*Their tracks were not that difficult to follow; Sen teleported seconds after they did; Deawen's teleport he could more easily "sense"; and he followed moments after. He did not quite trust Artinwe; he also needed to meet up with the Storm, and Raelun. He called for Flarenath, his pitch black warhorse, and took off after them, a mere shadow, only seen in the flashes of lightning...*

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see ha! you are stalking me! SUper! (pay up Jarrit hes stalking me! yes now im up to thirty bucks!)

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(Okay, for the sake of you winning money, yes, I am, but in truth, I am not. I just distrust Artinwe...)

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(you are no fun! (im not mad!) i love beeing stalked! it's super!)
Artinwe he doesn't trust you! why? hmm

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(OOC: I'm not the stalker type, my lady...)

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continues to pout*

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(OOC: Suit yourself...)

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okay now

Eston stood there facing Adrod. Adrod looked even more demonic with his eyes hard and body tense Eston stood ready to yawn he wasn ot afraid of Adrod "i better take my leave they will need me soon.." Eston said he bowed and left.
Mean while Deawen and Artinwe met up with Drad along the way ( a funny thing happend along the way to the forum....)

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

???

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(snorts and sneezes at the same time which really hurts.)

why are you confussed Deawen has met back up with the phantoms which were riding towards the rohhirrim camp to find Deawen.

Drad's eyes grew in wonder he smiled "Deawen you pull more tricks than a rabbit on the hunter." Deawen laughed. "were you looking for me?" Deawen asked "yes my lady you were gone" "i was..."Deawen stopped "oh never mind that anything new?" Deawen said.
"yes the rohirrrim are now right over these hills they had a battle with some orcs." Drad reported "thats it?" "well soldiers in blue helped them..." Drad said Deawen eyes unfocused she was seeing things far away when she refocused them she inhaled sharply "it's the storm which Means Sen is around ." Deawen said stretching her arms. "Artinwe do you think Morwen will talk?"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(Only confused about the funny thing that went on on the way to the forum...)
*Sen followed them, and joined the procession of phantoms at the back. He was actually half way to the front before he was challenged. He explained who he was, and that he needed to see Deawen, and the phantoms grugingly let him through...*

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grugingly? fine..
Deawen saw Sen "see i told you he was near.."Deawen jested with Drad (pay up jarrit...)

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Now that every thing has been worked out with Morwen.... I coming to meet you sen)

Nightwing flew high in the sky lightning stricking around it. It peered down at a large group of somethings near the camp were it friend was making his meal. It focused more and the somethings became more clearer. it awooped down to get a better look, it saw sen and Daewen. It swooped down and droped something from its talen that landed perfectly in sen's hand. It was a leaf bound by a vine the size of a letter. he unrolled it and it read. "Meet me at the premitter of camp I would like to properly introduce myself."

Nightwing flew off to tell Thoren about the army and about Sen.

Thoren started to feast on his elven bread and cooked meat, when Nightwing swooped down and landed next to him. "Back so soon." Thoren said handing him some of his meat. "well what do you have to report.....I see thank you kind friend. I will wait to see if He meets me if not I will worn Morwen, if so then I'll wait and tell her after th meeting that we have the aposing forces on our door step. She would be pleased." He got up and headed for the premitter of the camp.

As he walked images flashed before his eyes and he smiled. "I was right this quarle will be intresting.

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(+'.'+) BUNNY!
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*Sen read the letter silently, and after saying a quick word to Deawen, he rode off into the darkness. After a while, he got of Flarenath, and walked to the edge of camp, where he waited for the sender of the message...*

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Deawen turned her gaze toward the camp looming ahead Deawen sighed as she turned to Artinwe she smiled but it fleeted away from her she had no more words to say. her world had changed forever.
Deawen rode side by side with Artinwe Drad behind then the rest of the phantoms.

it had been long since the trees had turned from green to gold and the sun had already faded. Deawen wished she could go back to her home but no not now...

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

MOrwen awoke in a cold sweat. Her dreams had been fire, ash, blood, death, darkness...She sat up, put back on her chainmail and sword belt. She did feel much better. She could feel a menace in the air, and so took out her hunting knife. It was a mate to her sword (Typical Rohirrim blade, guard the same size but in the image of the rising sun, grip like Eowyn's, pomel in the shape of crescent moon with a star inside), but the blade was tapered to a point (Picture here, if you are curious. It is similar but not exact: http://www.geocities.com/thresholdparty/item/goldag.jpg) The pommel was flat with the image of the sun stamped into it with the crescent moon acting as a very small guard. She strung on the sheath and grabbed one more dagger, this one to throw, and stuck it into her boot. She strung her bow and waxed the string, and tested all her arrows to make sure they were tight and straight. She would not be caught off-guard.

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