(Dea, is it Le Fantome?)

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Can you even dare to look or bear to think of me: this loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven, secretly... secretly.... Fear can turn to love- you'll learn to see, to find the man behind the monster: this repulsive carcasse who seems a beast, but secretly dreams of beauty, secretly... secretly....

(haha it's ok. You aren't in the rp Silm is in with Deawen)

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

(Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, okay . Still feel stupid....)

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Can you even dare to look or bear to think of me: this loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven, secretly... secretly.... Fear can turn to love- you'll learn to see, to find the man behind the monster: this repulsive carcasse who seems a beast, but secretly dreams of beauty, secretly... secretly....

( Eleshna is still waiting for your response though lol... inferno needs to return and wake this rp up... haha)

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

Artinwe's face was grave. "In such troubled times, noone fares well. I am not well, though I served under the king until recently. I fear that Middle-earth will not long survive this horror. Indeed, I know it in my heart, but I do not want it to be true..." he said. "But how do you fare? How did you fare with that man... oh, what was his name? Jarnet? Ja- Jaden!" (You don't need to answer this if you don't want to. You know, for the sake of the other post.)

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Can you even dare to look or bear to think of me: this loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven, secretly... secretly.... Fear can turn to love- you'll learn to see, to find the man behind the monster: this repulsive carcasse who seems a beast, but secretly dreams of beauty, secretly... secretly....

Eleshna's expression was grim as he spoke of the possible fall of middle-earth, then gave a slight smile at his question, "I am as well as can be in such times..." Then in answer to his question of how she fared with Jaden, she gave a slight hint of a smirk, "I survived to stand here today didn't I..." (^^ haha yeah, that ought to do... lol)

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

Thoren walked up to Artinwe. " ah, god friend you made it, and it seems you know a few here, thats good. Now that your here and the moon is in the right spot I think its time to be on our way. He steped close to the rock that aroura had been siting on when they got there and he placed his hand upon it. the rock shimered and ripled till it revieled a emblem of a ring with a star in the middle the points of the star broke threw the golden ring. The trinity mark. "This is the emblem of the rebels, once you have been properly recruted you willl be able to open a few of these hidden passages, Though the most important ones willl still be restricted from you, this is one of those. only my most trusted men and wemon are able to get through the restricted passages. Now we should be going, before the scouting parties get here." yelled throen across the group. he then steped thruogh the embolem and came to a underground passage. The others followed suit till all were inside. "Now these passages are still dangerous, especially this one it hasn't been used in many years. Houstile creatures are knowen to find their way into these halls, so we must move quickly and quitely." He whispered to the group. And thus they moved onward through the tunnles.

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Evil is not always chosen but it forced by:
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(+'.'+) BUNNY!
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(Good evasion, Silm.)

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Can you even dare to look or bear to think of me: this loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven, secretly... secretly.... Fear can turn to love- you'll learn to see, to find the man behind the monster: this repulsive carcasse who seems a beast, but secretly dreams of beauty, secretly... secretly....

(thank you ^^ lol)

Silmarwen followed silently, trying to stay closer to the front. Eleshna followed beside her, know being the second in command within Silmarwen's group.

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

(There wasn't much going on after I posted hu...)

Thoren walked carefully down the tunel, each step it got darker, he quickly halted every one and made a fire with a peices of plank that had broke from the breaking of camp. He took this and set fire to it, then took water and dampened the res of the logs with his cantine, he then handed the tourches out to diffrent members of the group. They continued on till they came to a large room, though there were bones of animals and ork. Thoren explained that this used to be a hiding place for them when the king first came to power and moved to eliminate the goblins and orikie. The first step into the war to eradicate the old ways. The set up camp and posted senties, Thoren retired to his tent with aroura and set up a game much like chess and started to play against himself while he ate his dinner, the others did what pleased them one of the few times they probably could for when the king found them, like he always usualy did there would be to little time to have merryment, only time to rip ones heart out for the sake of war.
(Sorry But I will soon skip ahead to the coming out of the tunnle so I need Midra and Eomira to quickly get to the tunnles and then I will continue on. This would be a good time for everyone to get cought up with each other, and to formulate your charecter, and build relationship, freindships and rivalries.... Whatever you want but, I really don't want Conflict in the tunnle for I don't want to many men lost so early in the post.)

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Evil is not always chosen but it forced by:
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(+'.'+) BUNNY!
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The man that was sent to escourt Midra and Eomira to th tunnles spoke. His voice kind and full of heart, but it also held the esence of one that had seen way to much death, and war, and bloodshed in ones life. "He has gone through the trinity. I am a oficer of high athority so we may take the same route if you wish, it is the safest. I can not tell you more for there are scouts of the king all around us. We will have to go quickly and speak little till we are on the plans, can you scale trees they are the best place to hide, if not then find cover as fast as possible, and have a weapon drawn at all times. We head for the valley.

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Evil is not always chosen but it forced by:
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(+'.'+) BUNNY!
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Midira nodded in responce

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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

Eomira glanced over her shoulder to make sure Mirdira was still there then nodded quickly and slowly drew a dirk from her belt. She brushed past the officer whispering very quietly, <br>
"I'll follow from above...lest an attack come..." She glanced behind Mirdira and gave her a quick look that said, "I'll watch out for you." She walked quickly over to a large tree and jumped into it's branches and followed them. <br>

(just hurry up and get to the tunnel and you can say I follow you lol)

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Eomira, Lady of Ithilien<br>
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Silmarwen sat off to the side, watching silently as everyone went about their business. A few of her men were given leave to speak with and become acquainted with several others. Eleshna sat not too far from her, leaning back against the walls with her arms folded and her hood pulled over her face.

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

(wow silm...really getting to know people:D Lol!)

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Eomira, Lady of Ithilien<br>
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(I'm what ya call a loner lol)

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