Caunion had went through one of his "out of it" phase and hardly knew what was going on. As soon as he realized that he had been given the chance to go on a trip to the Uncharted Lands, he looked for the group that was going, ran to join them and declared, "Wait! I'm coming, too. You will have to lock me in prison or send me home in a sack." He hoped that no one would take what he said literally. He had the sword that he was practicing with in Rivendell with him. After consulting Elrond about it, he was allowed to keep it along with some pieces of armor that were light-weighted but strong.

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I was cured all right.

(((I'll join if it's not too late.)))
Lothwen stood up. She loved adventures and exploring lands that no one had ever explored before. It was her nature. They would have to chain her up and put a watch on her to stop her from coming on the Quest. "I will come too," she said to Elrond.

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"I am he [she =P] that liveth, and was dead; and, behold, I am alive for evermore, Amen; and have the keys of hell and of death."

Nauriel nodded. "She's a beautiful" Nauriel commented. "A true daughter of the wind" She said, remembering vaguely the arabian legend that the creator took some wind, and created a horse that could fly without wings. My hansome man is right here." She patted Koltok on the neck. "A beauty, though somtimes he lets it go to his head." She grinnid as he snorted as if to say "whatever are you talking about?"

And just as the travellers were about get into another long and confusing conversation that no blonde would understand, Numenorian101 leaped down from the tree tops wering light leather and wielding a large broadsword, made by the Men of Rhun. and Numenorian exclaimed in a slightly Scottish accent"This must be the lovliest of gtherings, its drawn together the finest fo people!" i beleive I will join this "quest" but where are we going? I didnt quite catch."

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Melda blinked, unsure how to handle this rapid arrival, and said uncertainly, "We're going - er - into the East - it's kind of a long story, you should really talk to Elrond." She smiled and pointed vaguely. "I think he's still inside."

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Idril nodded and grinned, stroking Koltok's muzzle. "A fine steed indeed..." At the sudden appearance of the stranger, she blink rather incoherently, not quite reacting.

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~Cyclist in Training~

Pandora gathered her gear, a small pack of essentials; food, water, herbs. She also carried the bow Gandalf had given her, a gift she would treasure forever. She then went about picking a horse, her eyes resting on a grey spotted mare.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

Um...that horse is mine, but you can have it! exlaimed Numenorian, "but she does sometime have a bit of a temper, best not to bother her when shes jumpy! i guess i'll just ride my black stallion, i named him Gamstern, after my father."

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Sharkû brough supplies to the others, if they needed some and paced his own on a brown horse. He jumped onto his horse and waited for the other to be ready.

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

Melda really wasn't sure what to pack, but she took some of everything and hoped it would work out. After she was done she stood in front of all the horses for a long time, chewing her lip, with absolutely no clue how to go about picking one.

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Caunion packed up his supplies on his saddle of his Arabian horse that he had. He tried not to burden his horse beyond than what was sufficient. He was a running horse and was not build for war or carrying packs.

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I was cured all right.

Numenorian wandered around admiring the beauty of rivendell, looking for someone to spar with, he had never met a man or women who could surpass him in fencing.

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Pandora readied the horse, stroking the grey mare's mane.

"Elenmir, that is a pretty name..." She said to the horse and smiled before hopping onto the horse. She had always ridden bareback, she seemed more intune with the horse. After getting aquianted with Elenmir she rode out of the stall, towards Sharku and awaited the others.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

Caunion mounted his Arabian, which was named Isitlh. Isitlh walked towards the group where Sharku was waiting when Caunion noticed someone looking around the crowd. He rode to him and asked, "Looking for someone?"

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I was cured all right.

Melda wandered around looking at all the horses, and finally picked one that she thought she could handle. It was smaller and deep brown with white socks. The little nameplate by the stall door said Sanya. "Oh dear..." she muttered, looking around. "I think I need some help...I've never put a saddle or anything on before."

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"i can help," said Numenorian "I've been riding for ages, approximately 80 years." He then helped meldawen put the saddle on her horse.

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