Silmarwen looked up from her blade and smiled at Eomira, "Yes, everything is fine... I was just working out an agreement with Eleshna... Are you resting well? I'm sure we'll have a long journey ahead of us... we'll all need our rest..." she spoke absentmindedly as she again turned her gaze to her sword, putting a few last touches on the shine.

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

Eomira shrugged. <br>
"I never get much sleep in places like these..." Eomira glanced at Silm. <br>
"don't shine it to much...you'll rub the blade down." Smiling slightly, Eomira walked off to explore.

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Silmarwen smiled slightly, sheathing her blade once more as she watched Eomira walk away.

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

Eomira wandered around, taking stock on how many men and women there were, what weapons they carried and the quality of their food supplies. This information would be crucial if there was to be a war. <br>
Eomira shook her head as she passed a few young children(I'm guessing there's children) and thought, <br>
Why do these innocent children have to see these days?

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sorry guys my internet was down so couldn't post!

Midira looked at throen for a moment then reached into her pocket "oh yes this is yours...Ferrets they kinda...' Midra didn't finish she lieft the tent feeling on edge and a bit bitter.

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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

(*read new RP that showed up about Eowyn and Legolas..is scared for life*) <br>

Eomira glanced and watched as Mirdira exited the tent. She walked up to her and asked, <br>
"are you alright?"

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"ill be fine!" she sighed

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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 raised an eyebrow and shrugged. <br>
"alright then, if you need anything..."Eomira nodded and walked away.

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(lol! Same here, Eomira... *shudder* the thought... ick)

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

banges head on desk * the horror!

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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 yeah...you signed up for it didn't yeah Dea? lol...*waiting for Inferno*)

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continues to bang head on desk*the Horror! the evil the OMG! <-----your peoples expression
yo thoren wheres Tybalt romeo wants to kill him...and im rambling.

Midira glanced around the area she sighed and laid out a blanket she didn't like the idea of tests she laid down the ferrets rolled on the florr next to her occassionaly bumping in to her. her eyes slowly slid shut and she fell into a deep sleep
(her dream)

Midira dremt of a memory with her mother
Deawen was telling her of the Phantoms and their adventures
"the Phantoms were not meant to fight the Dragon tears but it became a civil war sadly and i was forced to attack your uncles men. but i learned soon after that they fight better as a whole."

Midira woke slightly and had no more dreams after ward

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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

(Sorry I have'n't been on! Stupid family hoggifying Internet....)

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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....

dances to Marrakesh Night Market*

THOREN im SLEEPING hurry up! im getting restless!

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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 Deaw)

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(hmm...let's see...*yells* THOREN WHERE IN THE WORLD ARE YOU!?!?!?!?!?!)

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