[It's fine with me, what about you Rhav?]

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Kith nodded his head. It would be nice to ride, and give his weary legs a rest.

so, im in? asked Dernhelm.

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[Sure go for it xD No need to ask ~ Wow... I seem to beh in a really weird mood today... I should be nackered after all that rowing... o.O ]

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sweet!

Name: Dernhelm Goldstar
Gender: Male
Race: Numenorean, Dunedain
Appearance: Tall, Rugged, Brown eyes, Long Brown scraggly hair, Lots of stubble, good Looking for a man.
History: Raised everywhere, predominately with elves. Excellent swordsman, few have, or can defeat him, and has deadly aim with his bow.
Personality: Easy going, funny, highly intelligent but has a dark history.
Weapons: A Numenorean 2 handed broadsword, Elvish Longbow from Lothlorien, and one hunting knife, used for throwing and food.
Armor: Hard durable leather, greaves, vambraces and shoulder plates, all of folded steel emblazoned with the White Tree of Gondor. Under his Leather Jerkin, there is a chain mail suit of Mithril. In Massive Battles, He puts on Gondorian Plate armor and his mithril Chainmail.
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"My lady, is there anything i can do to assist you?"

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Kith looked up, and saw a man riding among the elves. He seemed familiar, but Kith couldn't place him. "What is your name?" He asked the man quizzically. You seem familiar."

"my name is Dernhelm, i am a Dunedain Ranger. I was raised in Rivendell and Lothlorien for soem time."

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"Pleased to meet you," said Meleth. Some color had come back into her face, though her eyes were still red-rimmed. "I would prefer to leave as quickly as possible - if you would lead the way, my lady...?" She looked inquiringly at Rhavaniel. She was cold and businesslike now, her tears buried beneath her intense desire for revenge.

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My lady? should we head out?

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Rhavaniel flicked her gaze at her friend, smiling slightly." Where did the 'mylady' come from? I'm as slaveas far as your concerend" a chuckle escaped her creamy white throught.

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that being...its only polite

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Meleth raised an eyebrow. "You could also be Iluvatar himself in disguise, for all I know. I don't believe I know your name yet, however, and it seemed only polite." She pulled her long silver hair back and tied it. "Shall we go?"

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yes, we shall" said dernhelm mockingly

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"Be polite Dernhelm..."the elf grinned, clapping him on the back.

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yes mam..." replied Dernham with a grin

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The elf grinned and walked back through the bushes, shaking her head silently, grabbing the reins of the nearest horses.

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