cool


Okay Deawen continued down the hill she heard water falling she thought for a moment she thought she heard something else like a kind of bird but she could not place the noise. she turned to Cora "did you hear that?"

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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

She looked up at him, "I can only stay for a little while...but I have to do this alone, he will kill you if he gets the chance."

"I don't mind dying, if it means protecting you."
He looked into her eyes with a tear welling up in his.

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

[!*#_:]

Deawen continued on with a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach. she heard someone step behind her she thought it was Cora but she was wrong.

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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

Adastrea bit her lip slightly, this was so hard. She wanted it all to be over and the only way was to kill a man she had once loved long ago. She looked into Thinren's eyes, knowing her heart was no longer Balor's. She sighed slightly and looked down.

(soppy moment)

He looked desperate, but then it all came clear to him, this was the only way, there was nothing more he could do except...
He placed his hands under her chin and raised her face to his. He looked into her eyes and leant forward and kissed her on the lips.
He pulled back and smiled.
"You do what you have to and I will be there for you."

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

[!*#_:]

yep a mushy moment as my brothers would say)

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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

Adastrea was completely caught of guard by the kiss, but she welcomed it and kissed him back. When he pulled away and spoke, she nodded quietly. "I will leave in two days to return to Minas Tirith and face Balor..." She said quietly.

(Urgh << sorry Deawen, my system was messing up... O_O mushy moment ... *covers eyes* )

Cora had for a moment lost Deawen, as she had turned to glance behind her to see if the source of noise was there. When she looked forward again, not even her keen elven eyes could spot Deawen. Cora strode forward swiftly, but with extreme silence. She slowed when she caught sight of Deawen, and gripped her sword hilt when she saw a movement near Deawen.

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He smiled and nodded. He obviously didn't want this to happen but it must.
"I will travel with you."
He pulled her to the bench and gave her a cup.
"I can organise some more guards to come with us if you wish?"

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

[!*#_:]

She sat on the bench with him and took a sip from the cup her gave her. She was quiet a moment, then shook her head, "No...I want as little amount of people there as possible..." She said quietly.

"What about the elf?"
Thinren now had a bigger distrust about him. The fact he was a pupet for someone else made uneasy.
"Will he come along?"

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

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"That will be his choice, or rather Melachor's choice...I am sure he would enjoy watching me kill someone after all this time...just to make me feel horrible afterwards." She said in a slightly frustrated tone.

He frowned he looked down at the pool.
"What does he want with you? What will he gain from this?"

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

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"He wants power and control...which is what many want. He knows Varda is my mother and he knows she and my father will do anything to get me back safely, even try to get Iluvatar to forfeit our homeland..." SHe said quietly.

Deawen felt for her sword or even better a dagger (the poisoned one)
Deawen turned on one foot then lurched forward she knocked over a ranger Deawen fell with him and they both rolled down the slope over the over hang onto the stone and boulders below near the Pool of water. Deawen screamed when she hit the rocks but she was not hurt terribely the ranger nearby was not hurt he jumped to his feet, drew his sword and placed the point at her throat.

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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