I see. Well, I am sad for your losses as well; the Storm was not there to aid you, and I was a while in coming. For that, could you forgive me, Deawen and Silmarwen?

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

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Deawen turned "My lord Sen this is not your fault it is my misjudgement you are not the care taker of the world even though you try.." 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

"Lord Sen," Silmarwen spoke with a bow, "I am thankful you came at all, for I must admit, it was way beyond what I and my small group could have survived against, let alone handled."

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

*Sen stared off to the right, his gaze seeming to pierce the distance to see the approaching army.*
Yes; not even the Storm at their height could have defeated such a force. That is why we must rally all of the free peoples, lest we fall and are swept away.
*Sen turned to Silmarwen and Deawen, and spoke to her.*
My lady, did you perchance see a figure being led in chains? I must know this...

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

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

"yes i did lord Sen who it was did not perchance my eyes"

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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

Amoniel looked along the road.
"Maybe we should move into denser forest." She said, not wanting to be under a surprise attack.

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(OOC: Deawen, perchance means perhaps, or maybe.)
*Sen turned quickly to her.*
Then she yet lives. Maleon will have a sore reckoning, when we meet on the field of battle...

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

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

Silmarwen was slightly puzzled, "who yet lives? If I may ask..."

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

OOC:woops well darn it i need to find a word later.. you get the point though....


Deawen looked at Sen with a new wonder she new who it was or thought she did " she is alive i will find out more in due time for now what do you plan on doing so i know to meet you if i run into trouble" Deawen said. she smiled alittle then she turned away she opened a saddle bag and pulled out a black pair pants a tunic and a black cloak > "this will at least diguise me i can't shape shift i will have to problem solve for now "Deawen said slippingthe tunic over her blouse. Deawen took out a bottle poured the conetns in her hair rubbed it in making her hair black. Deawen took out another flask and poured out a thick brown paste she rubbed it all over her exposed skin. when she was finished with her disguise she looked entirely diffrent she looked like an easterling. the phantoms (50) each gave her a fond farwell and a safe task Deawen stood in front of Sen now looking at him "will you watch my phantoms in my stead? " Deawen asked then she faded away

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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

Silmarwen would have offered to go with Deawen, but it would be too hard to disguise an elf.

(O_O you'd have to chop the ears a bit.... ^^ haha)

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

that would HURT!

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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

(lol yes it would ^^)

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

covers ears)


(oh yes i forgot Deawen is Human but she has a few gifts...)

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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

(lol)

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

Deawen reappeared back into the forest she was just in. Maleon's forces still there she drew her hood up and wandered around.

(Sen i will need you to play your bad guys...)

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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

might I join this?

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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!