"oh..."

Jardius said and pulled out a book from his pocket opening a page in a book that seemed quite old, but well contect and opened a marked page.

"Like a child of valar or such?"

Jardius placed the book on the table and got up, he walked to the window and looked outside.

"and how do I know? Why am I interested? I found that book on my desk two days ago and I saw an old man walking in the library, but I couldn`t catch him and it seemed like he disappeared from here.... would you know an explenation for that?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Eston Drew his sword lunged forward and pinned Cor agaisnt the door . Deawen let out a cry at eston "eston Cor is a friend She saved me!" (and yes she knew ) Deawen shouted Eston glared at Cor then pulled back and recioled next to Deawen.

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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

Cor gasped at the sudden lunge, fully unprepared, then breathed a sigh of relief, pushing her hood back. "I am sorry I tried to decieve you before, Lady Deawen, but please, call me Cora, but do not reveal me in public, it is too risky for my status..." She glances at Eston then looked back at Deawen, "are you feeling better now? If not, there is more I can do for you..." She pulled up a chair and sat down. "I would, however, like to know if there is anyone else who knows you in this city, other than your own men, who you could trust? Because I don't believe you should go ungaurded... "

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Eston put his hand on Deawen's shoulder as she straightened. "yes i feel better thank you but i cannot stay and yes i know others here in the city i should go to him before the entire city is looking for me..." Deawen looked up at Eston Eston sighed "My lady Deawen you are not fit to travel were is he and i will find him and bring him hither i needed." "thank you Eston you know who to find?" "yes the one of the storm" Deawen smiled and Eston left.
Deawen looked at Cora "Cora i have to ask you how you know that i have other men...."

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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

Cora smiled, "I have my ways... but truth be told.. I was mistaken for one by a few of them, and so I played along for a while just to see what it was all about..." She shifted in her chair, "and besides... I have met Sen, the one you spoke of, once or twice, and he asked for me to come by and keep an eye out for you if I were to find you..." (I hope you don't mind me burrowing your authority, Sen ^^ mewehehe)

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Adastrea looked at Thinren, but knew this was her mess. Her eyes turned back towards Jardius and she shrugged her shoulders lightly after he spoke of her being child of the Valar. She hid all emotion, something she had learned to do in Mordor. When he asked if she knew anything about the old man who dropped the book off, she shook her head, "I know nothing of what you speak, my lord." She looked him straight in the eye, hiding her lie as best she could. She was grateful her necklace was hidden underneath her dress.

(OOC: Bloody forum...)
*Sen got up, and was about to get something to eat, when he felt rather than heard a desperate call for his help. At that very moment, three men dressed in guards' uniforms crashed through his door. He was instantly up, swords in hand, and hacked down the first attacker nearly before he could get in a stroke. Sen then jumped backwards against the wall, before kicking off, bowling down the other two men and propelling himself into the corridor. He would have to escape to see what this was all about, and as he ran out the door, the black armor in the room melted down into insubstantial shadow before dissapearing and reappearing on Sen. He jumped into the shadow, and was gone. He found Deawen, who he knew had given the call, and stopped the shadowstep in the same room.*
My lady, I am sory for being late. I had some... problems back at the barracks. Are you alright?

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

Deawen nodded "you were attacked as well my lord?"Deawen said shaking again "I don't know who they were besides guards They were in my house they attacked me i was stabbed in the side i did not want to fight them but they give me no choice..." Deawen went on trembling more

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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

*Sen glanced down at her side.*
Has the wound been looked after? I too, do not know the situation in which the guards would attack us; there must be some foul play afoot, not unlike Grima in Rohan. Yet I do not know enough to make any supposition at this moment; I will have to learn more...

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

(<< Oiy I feel invisible.... )

Cora jumped back at Sen's sudden appearance, then bowed slightly. "I tended to her wound, and it should be pretty much healed already... If you want, I shall go on my own way."

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Jardius turned around and looked Adastrea in the eyes with an inspecting face.

"And I also received a note between the books pages, which specificly mentioned your name Adastrea... this old man who calls himself Melachor left it there..."

Jardius tookout a piece of paper, which was slightly brown and the text was pitch black. Jardius placed it on the table.

"It also contains a message to you all tough I couldn`t help reading it myself, but I believe you realise it`s meaning better than I... and don`t deny what you are because I have only interest towards you, but no bad intentions that I can assure you..."

Jardius pushed the message towards Adastrea, if she would read the message the words would be:

As I promissed you dear Adastrea that I would not interfere in your life, but after seeing what happened with Balor I was disappointed in you and your friends, frankly I believed you would kill him and when you didn`t I began to worry...

Funny isn`t it?

So I will stick to my promise and I shall not interfere in your life, but so another must do this for me and as you have received this message Jardius has done it already, I expect that he has read the message in his curious nature, which amuses me greatly... I will not ask him to do more for me nor I ask anything from you, but I`ll let fate decided for now...

Melachor

The message ended in Melachor signature...

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Adastrea looked down at the note and hesitated before picking it up. She read it quickly, biting her lip slightly as she did so. She looked up at Jardius when she was through. "What is it he speaks of when he says you will do it for him?" She asked, sounding a little worried.

Jardius honestly shrugged.

"Who knows? He probably thinks that our meeting seems necesarry or you receiving that message is an influence enough, but I don`t know him so don`t come asking me about this man..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Adastrea nodded slightly, feeling uncomfortable. She should have just gone back to the barracks. She glanced at the note again and sighed, putting it back on the table.

Thinren's eyes narrowed as he looked at Jardius. He glanced at Adestrea and felt uneasy at this news.
"Adestrea I think we should leave."

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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Adastrea nodded slightly, not saying anything as she stood to her feet. She glanced at Jardius and hesitated, "Thank you for your hospitality, Jardius." SHe said softly, staying close to Thinren.