Jardius had drewn his sword as Cora had her`s, he kept it up until Thinren calmed down and placed his sword away. Jardius looked at Cora with a suspicious look.

"I suggest you follow his orders..."

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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!

Cora glanced at Deawen and Jardius, then turned her gaze to Thinren. "I do not give my sword easily, but to show I can be trusted, I do so now," she spoke as she bowed respectfully, handing over her sword. She then removed an intricate dagger from her belt and hesitated handing it over to him. "If you let any harm come to these blades, I shall not forgive you. They are some of the finest blades crafted, since they are of Valinor.... " she handed the dagger over as well.

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

Jardius took her weapons instead with a polite look.

"I think I can take care of these I presume?"

Jardius nodded back towards Ithillien.

"Shall we go?"

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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!

He looked at Deawen.
"what about you?"

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

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Cora smiled and nodded greatfuly to Jardius. "Hannon lle..." She glanced at Deawen as she too was made to give up her blades, though she didn't doubt she must have one hidden somewhere. Deawen seemed the type that would never in any situation be caught unarmed.

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

Jardius placed the other sword on his belt as he admired the other, he looked around it with a judging look until Melachor suddenly stepped into the situation taking control of him. Jardius suddenly smiled with a cunning look and swinged the blade slightly.

"hmh... What a fine sword Cora, I could use one, but now that would be rude since they are yours. You are yet a stranger to me, but Deawen knows me better than she would want to and so will you in time... if you haven`t realised what is wrong with Jardius then I suggest you ask Thinren here..."

Jardius left them standing as he left towards Ithillien swinging the sword around with a smile and admiring the craftmanship.

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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!

Cora froze, sending a cold glare in Jardius' direction. She glanced at her sword and then at him, then narrowed her eyes at his strange change of voice and attitude. She went to take a step forward to attempt to get her sword and dagger back, but thought better of it and turned to look at Thinren. "And what is wrong with him?" she questioned, still keeping her eye on her sword.

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

wow Silmarwen you know me really well...

Deawen did give up her swords but not her countless knives.

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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

(hehe ^^ I'm a very observant individual... I think. lol)

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

"Cora i do not need you to save me on my past action" Deawen said softly

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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 glanced at Deawen with a slight smile, "I am mostly doing Sen a favor by keeping somewhat of an eye on you.... and I see a good in you, even though all they see is a criminal. Now if you do not wish my assistance, I can walk away here and now." She added, "but I do have the duty of my kin to pursue as well, and so for now, our paths seem to cross and travel the same way... if you wish, I'll keep my distance, milady"

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

"it is not that i wish you to leave i am a criminal my actions have proved it"

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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

"As I said, Deawen, I see a good in you and a future," Cora insisted quietly. "And I owe it to Sen to keep you from harm."

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

Deawen smiled slightly

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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

Deawen did not come here to see her companion. her ferrets climbed up her leg into a pouch deawen did not heed them she watched everyone carefully.

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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

Thinren led them up a winding path into the caves. Two guards approached them as they came to the entrance but Thinren dissmissed them with a wave of his hand. He led the group into a small cave room close to the entrance. It was a dinning hall, with a long table with many chairs around it.
"Take a seat. I'll be back in a minuet."
He walked out of the room and went to Adestrea's room.

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

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