(*shifty eyes* She was there..... she was talking to you guys *blink* I guess I forgot to have her 'enter'..... oh well -_- )

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

((Thanks for the hug. Okay...I'm lost...Arinae spoke to Tin and Rhayader...or not????...Welcome, Aemornion! It's a very long topic, isn't it? It could be like a short novel!!!!!))

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Sig ll Moi

(My novel! o.o *claims* ^^ .... Ummm, yes, she overheard you talking, then spoke to you)

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

((You're not the one who's putting the story in a Word file! After it's finished, I'm going to print it out and put it in a binder and save it forever. And put it next to all my Lotr books. I cut out all the OOC stuff. And it's still 176 pages long!))

Tindomerel nodded, her head still hurting. She wasn't in the mood for any arguing. Nimloth jumped on the bed, putting her head in the elf's lap. "Good girl, Nimloth," said Tindomerel, stroking the she-wolf's head.

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Sig ll Moi

Jax decided to leav the matter and headed off to get back to work.

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Visit The Varsian Kingdom!

(<< Yeah but it's still mine.... my rp, my creation *takes and holds* My preciousssss )

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

((True...But it wouldn't be as interesting if I wasn't here...How could I send you a copy...Pm me...))

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Sig ll Moi

(*blink* You saying I'm boring? *laughs* lol, Nah, you can have it. It wouldn't make a good story anyway because of .... certain things. Might be a good story for you, but if it were my story, I'd edit it to be more realistic and more evenly focused on others as well. Just don't publish it on any site as your own or anything, because I will be upset if you do, since this whole thing, including the ideas that have kept it alive were mainly mine.... )

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

((I won't. It's just going to be something I can read over and over again...))

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The Ever So Confused One

Sig ll Moi

(lol! Haha, ^^ yeah, it is kind of an entertaining RP, isn't it? Alright, I'll take the story format..... I might enjoy sitting back and reading it sometime. lol. A bit amazing how we've all been able to keep it alive, just the four of us. o.o Ack, I gotta stop crowding this with OOC. *shuts up*)

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

Before long the majority of the shields had been cleaned and many of them polished... but it would still take long time more before they would be finished. Jax wished for a moment that he could get a little extra help. But the men for the most part thought he was crazy so he dimsised it and went back to work.

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Aemornion continued writing down the recent events of the battle and let out a slight sigh while glancing out through the window towards Anduin and the Rammas Echor wall. He realised it will take time for it to finish all the details but pushing the wearyness aside he continued the task with care...

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I do not love the bright sword for its sharpness, nor the arrow for its swiftness, nor the Warrior for his glory. I love the homeland which they defend.

(I think I'll just send someone to light a beacon..... *continues*)

Arinae's composure wavered for a moment before she turned to look at Rhayader, firming her stance once again in a leaderly fasion. "Rhayader, you are a ranger, and more capable of handling things solo.... I want you to slip through the enemy lines and make your way as swift as possible to the Beacon and have it lit. Take Stardance. He is a Rohirrim steed, his speed nearly matching that of the king's own stock.... be swift and be safe..."

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

Tindomerel looked nerviously at Rhayader, then spoke. "Ranger, he may be, Arinae," said Tindomerel, "But I am an elf and I have been trained as a ranger. Elessar himself taught me."
Nimloth sat up, growling at the elf, disagreeing at what Tindomerel had said.

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Sig ll Moi

Arinae's brows furrowed slightly. "Tin, I choose Rhayader because he has gone unharmed in the latest battles. You are wounded.... and remember, you're mortal now. Don't be foolish..." Her gaze remained firm on the elf for a moment.

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

Tindomerel opened her mouth to retort, but closed it at Nimloth's growls. She set her jaw, stubbornly, hoping it would work. She nerviously looked at Rhayader. She knew he could take care of himself, but she couldn't help but worry.

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Sig ll Moi