[*waits patiantly, grinning a bit]

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((what tha? when did we start thinking. 'hmm, lets pick on Kade!', its your RP, why don't you start it? remember? i'm just the little elf!))

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<center>“Envy consists in seeing things never in themselves, but only in their relations. If you desire glory, you may envy Napoleon, but Napoleon envied Caesar, Caesar envied Alexander, and Alexander, I daresay, envied Hercules, who never existed.”
at one point, I was alejandrah.

(I say that the creater starts the rp!)

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

((yeah! what Rain said! *nods in agreement*))

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<center>“Envy consists in seeing things never in themselves, but only in their relations. If you desire glory, you may envy Napoleon, but Napoleon envied Caesar, Caesar envied Alexander, and Alexander, I daresay, envied Hercules, who never existed.”
at one point, I was alejandrah.

Celebmirwen
was walking toward the shire a rainy day. And when she had reached the borders of the shire Celebmirwen
decided to it was time short rest.

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Banners by Shadowcat

The large black horse kicked up a cloud of dirt, as it thundered through the wildernis, a tall cloaked figureholding the reins loosely.

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In The Prancing Pony a hooded and cloked figure sat in the far corner next to a table with a single candle, and drink and some bread. Blue-green eyes flickered around the room, watching...

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

When She had woken Celebmirwen was startled to find that her small fire had gone out. After she had gathered her pack and supplies, she made her way around the shire for a few days, then Celebmirwen decided to head straight for Bree.

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Eruraina spent the night on a very uncomfortitable bed. "I would rather sleep on the ground" she said to herself. Now it was morning, and she had had an early breakfast and was now wondering around Bree, seeing if there was anything good enough to buy.

Walking through the streets looking through shop windows, and even entering shops now and then. Her black mare followed Erura, well trained and not needing her to hold the reins...

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

The horse clattered through the slippery streets, the moonlight adding an earie glow- or was it the figure itsself? As it neared the inn, it slowed, pulling the reins, showing unsurity. Startling green eyes caught sight of the dingy room inside, and finely shaped black eyebrows arched a little. Worry or sceptisisum? If you had seen the finely chiseled features you wouldnt have been able to tell. Adjusting the hood, the figure dismounted gracefully, toned limbs showing briefly.
Suddenly the sky split, showering the area with heavy, cold rain.

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When it started raining, Eruraina looked up to the sky. She loved the rain... that was her nickname... rain..

Thunder sounded, and lighting lit up the sky. Erura hopped on Fuin, and galloped back to The Prancing Pony for shelter. But first she put her black mare in the stable, then walked into the inn and ordered some hot chocolate...

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

When Celebmirwen had reached bree she told the gate keeper of her buisness and was let in. Celebmirwen made The Prancing Pony, Her nickname was Lightning. With her hood pulled over her face hiding her birthmark.

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A pale hand reached out, grasping the door with slender fingers, and opend it. Immediately a blast of muggy air and the stench of sweat and alkohol hit the figure. She seated herself in a corner near the fire and gazed into the flames, the occasional bright flare illuminating eyes so green, the equalled the leaves of a mallorn tree- bright green speckled with gold [ack... mallorn is all that jumped into my mind...^^"], framed by thick, long black lashes; a smooth pale face unblemished with chiseled features, its pouting slightly.

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When (I'll make her name shorter for now) Mirwen entered the prancing pony, she asked the barman about the local country, then she ordered some rolls with butter. Mirwen found a small table close to the fireplace, to sit in silence thinking.

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Rain sat at the bar, sipping her coco, and watching the room. Bree was the type of place were you had to look after yourself...

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

Again the figure looked around. Then, leaning back into the shadows, it gently pulled the hood back. Silken black hair tumbled out, framing the pale face. All could see now that this was an elf- the natruall, undefined beauty spoke as much.
A ripple of silence went around the room, and the bartender brought her water sharpish and smiled warmly "Good Evenin' miss."
"Good evening." the elf replied, staring at him with steely eyes. Satisfied she lowered her head and sipped the cool drink.

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