Rhayader looked to Airnae and nodded his thanks.
"Do you think they'll return then? Our position is far better then their's."

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Arinae removed the irritated expression from her face and nodded. "Unfortunately yes, I still believe they'll return..."

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Tindomerel was about to retort back at Arinae, barely hearing what she had sad, but something pressed against her wound, hard. "Ouch!" said Tindomerel, flicking around to glare at her sister.
"Just leave it, Tindomerel," said Arwen, who was binding her wound.
Tindomerel sighed, hating to admit her sister was right. The elf maiden turned back to Rhayader.
"I was just going out for a ride, to think," said Tindomerel, explaining what had happened, "I dismounted Lebethron and I was very deep in thought. I guess I didn't hear them, because I was knocked out before I could even react. I think it was that ever so charmin group that you met, Rhayader."
Tindomerel took a reath, then continued.
"So when I woke, Lebethron was gone and I was tied-up. The only reason that they didn't kill me before Arinae got there, was because they knew who I was and thought they could use me as a bargening tool. And I aso think that they though I was too beautiful to kill, because they didn't put one hand on me. Arinae came and killed some of them. I had worked my hands free and grabbed my sword, which was nearby, shwing how smart they are. One of the men attacked me, trying to stab me and I barely rolled out of the way. Then Arinae came down on Lebethron, helped me on the horse and we made our way to Edoras."
Tindomerel finished, breathless.

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Rhayader frowned and looked away from her.
"I hate those men. What they have done is unforgivable."
He sighed and turned to Airnae.
"I owe you my thanks."

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Arinae nodded once, though her irritated look returned. "I only did what I had to do... " she mumbled quietly. "And I better not have to do it again," she gritted her teeth after her words.

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Arwen spoke before Tindomerel could say anything. "If there is a next time, I'll go after her," said Arwen, standing up and frowning down at her sister, "You have my thanks also."
Tindomerel opened her mouth, but her sister cut her off. "what were you thinking?!" she asked, "Going out like that?!"
"I had Lebethron with me," muttered Tindomerel, crossing her arms.

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Arinae bowed respectfully towards Arwen and again repeated that she did what she had to. Nodding her apologies, she strode over to the east wall and gazed over across the plains as the sunlight began to stream across the lands to light the fields. She shifted her arm in her sling, wincing at the pain still in her shoulder. Sighing, she bowed her head, wishing all of what was going on to be over.

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@_@...2 days and over 5 pages?! .... *smacks face* ok lets see here....


Jax had been spending his time in solitude, healing his wounds. But not in the way that many might expect. His deep trans took him out of the world and into a vertualization that lowered his heaert rate, and slowed his breathing. The efects inhancing his healing speed and capabilities. He had learned it long ago.

He in a corner on the top of the wall, hiden in the shadows. His sword in his hands, he sat crossleged, leaning against the stone wall.

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(I won't be cruel and call that magic... lol)

Arinae turned her head and caught sight of a familiar figure whom she had forgotten. Pacing over silently, she stopped and crouched down to Jax's level. "Are you alright? You're not wounded severely, are you?" Her tone was worried but her expression was still steeled.

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(lol. The basic idea of it is that slowing the breathing and heart beat gives your body more energy to concentrat ont he helaing proces)


Jax herd a voice, as if far in the distance. He had done this enough times to know what that ment.

"What?" he asked opening his eyes to see Arinea ther infront of him. He had not understood what she had said, just aknowledged that there was a voice there.

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(meditation lol)

"Are you alright?" Arinae asked again, her expression now more worried as she ducked her head lower to look in his eyes.

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Tindomerel looked at her sister. "I'm okay, now," said Tindomerel, touching her shoulder, "You should go see Eomer. He must have news of your coming and is wondering where you are."
Arwen nodded, walking away. She brushed past Rhayader. "Please watch her," she whispered in his ear.

Tindomerel didn't notice. She was moving in place a bit, trying to move without sending a rush of pain through her side. She tucked some of her hair behind her ear.

((Arinae and Jax...))

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(*glare* *mutter mutter*)

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(Oh and I wanted to show ya'll a pic I drew of Arinae It is obviously after the battles because of the scar on her forehead, which as you well know she recieved during these battles...)

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(nice )

Rhayader nodded to Arwen. He sat next to Tindomerel and held her hand.
"How do you feel?"

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(Very nice drawing. lol I wish I could draw but my sister got all that. She can draw horses and make it look like a picture...honestly!)


"I'm fine, I just need a little time to heal that's all." Jax said softly through a dry throte.

"What's the situation?" he asked as he stood to his feet and looked out over the land.

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