(Ahh alrighty X) Thanks Lonann ^^)

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The mistakes of the fool are known to the world, but not to himself. The mistakes of the wise man are known to himself, but not to the world.
Thank you oh so much EA for the lovely sig! ^^

(is this still going?)

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(sure is Cuthian! *smiles* join in!)

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~The Beloved A-U Gentlewoman ~

The beloved Lonannuniel paces in her room, nervous and anxious. She is smiling,
holding in her hand one tiny red rose, that she found next to her pillow this
morning. She stops for a moment to inspect Esgal, who lays by the fire in her
room, watching her with his head in his front paws. She knows Halrohir left
this morning, but knows not where - but wherever he is, she knows he is feeling
the same thing. Her heart flutters inside her breast as she plays this day's
plans through in her head. She looks over to her wardobe where the dress should
be, but instead it's slung over the chair next to it. Smiling, she walks over to
the window and in the back, the decorations are gathering along with people who
have come to help and share in this day with her and Halrohir.

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~The Beloved A-U Gentlewoman ~

Halrohir came riding slowly back over the ridge that looked over the small cluster of buildings that had become so familiar to him in these last two seasons. Fall and winter had passed, and now spring was arriving with all its promise: the downs were beginning to show dashes of new colors; trees came in bud and new leaf, like children showing off new clothes; and now, a new life was beginning for Halrohir - a life no longer alone, a life and an adventure to be shared, especially with the lovliest of women who might grace his life.

This ride, his last for a while in this place, would be his last homecoming alone - for his bride, Lonannuniel, would ride with him next, and return at his side, and wait for him, as she had done these many nights since she came into his life. Bearing the bundle of new, clean clothing he had found for the wedding, he urged his faithful steed, the great dark horse Morindal, back to the Forsaken Inn, and home - and to await the start of a new chapter of his adventures.

She Figures that Halrohir and Morindal will be coming back soon- sidetracked at the thought of his face she looks at the dress wondering how he will react to her walking towards him. She looks around and realizing that she has everything she need, her bouquet is in a vase set in the floor near the hearth and her dress still slung over the chair, and not hung up like it should be, and her Rose for hear hair is in a small vase by her bedside. She finally sits down knowing that soon all the bridesmaids will be wanting to see her and help her. She does her hair up with small braids intertwined with each other, leaving half of her long black wavy hair to fall over her shoulders. After getting her hair done and she slips the dress on not being able to get it on all the way by herself. But luckily she hears the familiar sounds of her bridesmaids making their way up the stairs.
Ilmari, the maid of honor, She hears first. Smiles the excitement fills her heart with butterflies. She turns to the door still holding the back of her dress together knowing that one of them will help her. She calls out to them as they near the door “Please, please come in!" with a tone of happiness and excitement and nerves.

They spend their time talking about girly things and all getting ready together. She finally gets her dress situated along with her hair and everything else. Then the brides maids leave for a few minuets she sits down at the table near her corner window being able to see the back clearing looking more and more like a Ceremony place and not the rough orc fighting area that she always sees it as. The stables to the left, from where she sits. Astaldo stands under a large oak Tree his white coat shinning in the sun. It still Amazes Lonann that only a few months ago Astaldo came into her life and he choose her and has stayed by her side when he can leave wherever he wants to.

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~The Beloved A-U Gentlewoman ~

(Too late for me to join? I'll be playing a character named Reniel. If I'm not following the plot correctly, please correct me!)
Reniel entered the inn, tossing the inn keeper a coin for a room. He handed her a key and escorted her to it. She deposited her pack inside, and then returns to the tavern. "Give me the strongest thing you have." she instructed the inn keeper. As she accepted the flagon, she glanced about the room.

(17 hours or so untill the wedding)

*she pases smiling*

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~The Beloved A-U Gentlewoman ~

(Wedding??)

Reniel returned the smile politely. "Hello." she said with a nod.

Elenya walks through the inn door, slowly but happy. She touches the chair next to the door with her skinny and pale hand, smiling as she feels the wood.She takes a deep breath and sighs happily, finally coming back to this place.

She shakes her head, trying to get rid of some leaves and sits down, looking around.
She orders some tea, then changes her mind and wants some wine. She watches the fire, the flames seem to dance and she smiles, loving this inn, glad to be back.


(wheeee I am finally back and I am soo sad I missed the wedding... I thought it would be later... I am sorry)

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.::. PUSH : Pray until something happens : PUSH .::.

><x> Ringer for Christ <x><

Evil twin of: Inwe Calaelen

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(its ok !! if you want to read it. click here [www.xanga.com/The_forsaken_inn])

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~The Beloved A-U Gentlewoman ~

She swallowed the drink in several gulps before gazing away. She smiled at Elenya.