"Travelling? Well I would suppose you could call it such, but I call it existing... I merely exist, from one place to another, it matters not to me. I do not focus on one specific place very often," Maihele replied in a rather dull tone, not meaning to seem bored, but her relaxed posture, her voice, and expression, gave such an impression.

"And you?" She questioned in turn, a delicate brow raised amid her pale features. "Meandering I suppose, conversing with thieves..." she gave an ever slight smirk at the last words.

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Eomira shrugged. "Assuming you saw that yes, but then again there was really no one else to converse with and as for the meandering...you could say that. More wandering really..."

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Rhavaniel looked past Maihele and measured the mortal up with beady eyes. Suddenly bored she turned away, her ears still tuned into their conversation.

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"Ah, I see... well, Meander and wandering.... much the same thing if one thinks about it... now, might I ask where you hail from, and where you might possibly be headed?" Maihele questioned, a slightly interest in her tone as she stood straight, resting only a hand upon the black bow.

Her glance shifted towards Rhavaniel with a calm, merely observing, expression, then shifted again towards the forest where it fell upon a rider and horse. Maihele held her focus upon the distant person, her dark gaze, even at that distance, rather disconcerting. She did not take pleasure in being observed, even from afar, although her composure remained calm.

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Tabious suddenly sprung into action and flung himself into the lake with open hands. He emereged moments later with a wriggling fish. The elf grinned and snaped it in half. He was tempted to bite straight into it but knew it would taste bad. He set about gathering wood and making a small fire.

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Eomira glanced over Maihele's shoulder at Tobious and gave a small smile then turned back to the elves. "I was born in Ithilien. And as for my direction, I'm not quite sure just yet." She smiled. "That's why I'm wandering, I don't know where I'm going if I did I'd be meandering."<br>

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Maihele laughed slightly. "To meander, is to roam, to wander, stroll, amble, rove, all of the above... Meandering, mortal soul, carries the same meaning as wandering, but we are not here to debate what words mean, are we? No, I believe Tobious was in search of food, which he has now found, and I just happened to stumble upon you along with my companion Rhavaniel... but I suppose now we shall be on our way, lest we delay here longer debating over words. Unless you have questions in direction, or perhaps you wish to satisfy your curiosity over anything..?" She tilted her head slightly as she spoke, her pale lips forming a slight smile amid even paler features. The words spoken seemed to have not hindered for even one moment her breathing as she casually lifted her bow and held it by its balance point.

(:D Thanks!)

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~Cyclist in Training~

Renald didn`t hear anything about him so he quietly began riding towards the lake, but not them just to go around the lake and continued his way. He quietly began to whistle as he rode onwards to the open shore as the group was someway behind him.

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On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

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"You may tell me whether there is need of assistance, or somewhere where a Shieldmaiden would be fine company." Eomira paused for a moment then added, "Or someplace where I can tag for a ride."

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Tabious looked up at the dark woman with a mouthful of cooked fish.
"Where are you headed? I feel bad for trying to attack you, perhaps I can take you to where you are headed?"

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Maihele looked at him for a moment with a delicately raised brow. "My good sir elf, I believe I know these lands better than any of you combined... but that is another matter... I am not heading anywhere in particular, other than bringing this elf behind me to a safer dwelling..." With her words, she gave a casually motion with her hand towards Rhavaniel.

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~Cyclist in Training~

Tabious looked at her then back to the woman in black.
"Might I ask why you dress in such morbid clothing?"

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Eomira turned suddenly to the elf next to Maihele. "The man, your former slave master, he looked and sounded Rohhirrim, where did you meet him?"

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"Concealment... I dwell mostly within the shadows and a dull black is at times the best cover... besides, I am more accostumed to travelling by night. Other than that, I suppose you could call it my banner, the colors of my realm," Maihele replied, seeming amused at the questioned, but she answered the inquiry fervently.

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~Cyclist in Training~

The elf blushed and looked worridly away, ignoring the question. She glared up at the sky, then down at the earth, but she didnt speak. She seemed scared.

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Tabious raised an inquiring eyebrow.
"Your realm? I never heard of a realm with such dark colours, except of course for Mordor, but you are surely not an ex agent?"

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