Kith felt an anger take hold. This shouldn't be. He had been taken from this country to be a slave. Now, back in his home country, in fact, just miles from his birthplace, he was still treated as a slave. "I am Haradrim!" He shouted in his home tongue. But the gaurds didn't seem to care. He slumped to the ground, silently brooding over his situation.

Raedoc sat in one corner of the room, ignoring the other prisoners. Moving only his eyes, he examined the cell, hoping to find some weakness he could exploit. He didn't see any. The room was strong.
Raedoc leaned his head back against the wall, watching the others.

Miriel looked at the man who'd shouted at the guard; he seemed to be Haradrim too.. Rhavaniel didn't even seem to have noticed him. Her eyes scanned the small room, then she shook her raven haired head and mumbled: "Tommorow perhaps.."
Her friend knew where she was talking about, it was in her mind too : escape. The eyes of the Elf unfocused and Miriel knew she was asleep.
But Miriel was still awake for many hours, restless as she was, worried but also angry. It was only just for dawn she fell asleep.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Lilladale was taken from her masters home. she was happy to be out of there. but then did not relize her fate. she was quickly thrust into a wagon with bars on it. she tried to get away. but she was hit in the back of the head with something and she was thrown into the cage. a few hours later just before dawn she was lead to a small cell with other prisoners.
she was frightend. <i> these people could be murders. or robbers of some sort.</i> she thought.
her mean captors threw her into the corner of the cell onto a man ( Raedoc) she quickly jumped off of him and started to cry..she was scared beyond anything else she had ever expericed.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

"It's alright Lady," Ruth Ann said aloud to all of the cell members as the new Elf was just thrown in, "We could not do anything more than what they could do."

Ruth Ann smiled at the newcomer warming and proceeded in her delay tactic of picking up the rocks off of the floor and tossing them back down in continuous cycles in order to hopefully soothe her boredom.

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Raedoc looked up, startled from his own thoughts as another captive was thrown into the cell. She landed on him, jumped off, then started crying.
Raedoc ignored her and the rest of the captives, putting his head back down into his hands.

Alithia bit the gaurds hand. He yelped in pain. He dragged her to a large cell where many other prisoners were kept. He threw he down onto the floor with such force, she cried out in pain. She had to wait a second before she could sit up. She looked around...

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Thanks Nurratiel, *Ennostiel*, PD, and Githoniel

Raelyn lightend up a bit after Ruth Ann talked to her. she wiped the on coming tears from her face. " why are we here?" she asked anyone who would answer her back.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

Raedoc looked up and smiled bitterly. "I don't think any of us know." he said, then resumed staring at the dirt floor.

Lilladale huged her knees and leaned against the wall. she looked around the room. she seemed to be the youngest one. she was scared.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

[Thankies Will^^ Fab as usual XD]

As Rhavaniel felt the eyes of her fellow prisoner bore into the occupants of the cell, she forced hers to focus, and watched her momentarily, wondering what use it was to capture one so young.

Sighing, she moved slowly, loath to awaken her friend from her finaly peaceful slumber.

Trying her hardest not to clink the chains, she raised her hand, and placed it to her head, grimacing as she felt the cut on her brow. A dull pain seared up, and caused strange optic visualisations in her eyesight. An almost inaudiable curse fell from her lips, and she offered a weak smile to anyone who was watching.

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Miriel mumbled and woke up. Only after a few moments she became conscious again of the place she was in and she wished Rhan hadn't waked her.
It was still early, through the little window she could see a part of the sky, which was purple-colored: it was almost dawn.
Miriel looked at the Elf, smiled a little and she knew her friend understood. They had to try to stick together..

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Lilladale thought of any reason why she would be here. she knew she had disobeyed her master. she had gotten beat for it. she had once again tried to run away. maybe her master thought that if she wanted to get away from him so badly that she would just send her to jail. but no this seemed worse than jail. she could smell orcs everywhere. she could hear the other prisonars in difrent cells moaning in pain. she was scared. she was more then scared she was terrified.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

Kith glared at the stone walls that surrounded him. He could hear the prison gaurds chatting away. A brown haired, blue eyed girl had wondered why they were here. Kith knew. The gaurds kept no secrets from those who could understand. He ignored her question though. She would find out soon enough. They all would.

Ruth Ann got up from where she was sitting and walked to the new elf prisoner. "Hey Lady," Ruth Ann smiled, "It's going to be fine."

Ruth Ann sat down next the elf and placed her arms over her knees. She was unbound. Well, actually, she never got bound. The guards must have figured that a little hobbit girl was too easy and didn't deserve the extra chains or ropes.

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Lilladale looked at her and calmed. her voice was sweet. it didn't seem like she had anything to be scared of about her. "w-why did they b-bring me here.." she studderd from being nervous.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in