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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 3:35 pm |
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Joined: 08 June 2005 Posts: 7734 Location: Isengard
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Melachor mysteriously smiled as he closed the doors and locked it, he dropped the key in his pocket.
"You will just be... you`ll get out one way or another one day... I just have that gut feeling as they say... but now I am tired and must retire to my bed, you may eat and read the books, if you wish... you`ll get the key from above the fireplace and... I don`t know if you have used swords, but I have a training hall just in case so if you interested...good night..."
He walked trough the hallway and got the stairs up with a tired look on his face, he entered his bed chamber and layed down on his bed with his eyes open.
"She is different than any other...but a shame that I am jealous to her..."
He closed his eyes.
At least she is innocent...well...not for long... since we are in mordor...
_________________  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!
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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 3:54 pm |
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Joined: 26 August 2005 Posts: 709 Location: Here
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Adastrea watched him leave. She looked around as if lost for a moment. She had no desire to play with swords, not that she even knew how. She was neither hungry nor tired for right now. She had gotten so used to eating once every few days if she was lucky. She hesitated and went to the fireplace and retreived the key and walked back to the library. There she stayed for most the night, reading about this strange man's life. When she grew tired she walked out, locking the library and replacing the key where it belonged. Since he had not shown her a room, she curled up infront of the fireplace, slowly falling asleep. It was the first time she had slept a warm painless night for years.
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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 4:18 pm |
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Joined: 08 June 2005 Posts: 7734 Location: Isengard
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Melachor awoken and got up with unsteady steps, he stumbled to the door and opened it. He walked down with his staff cloping on the floor as he leaned on it when he came down the stairs, he walked to the fireplace seeing Adastrea asleep. He looked at her with a small smile on his face, he soon left her to sleep and walked into the library.
He opened the doors and locked them so that he wouldn`t be disturbed, he took out a small chair and sat on it next to the table, he pulled out a feather and some black liquid that the books were writen with. He placed the feather on the page of the book.
I have brought an elf woman named as Adastrea to my home from the dungeons of deawen, she had suffered two years of torture, but hadn`t died in that because Valar seems to be looking after her, but what is looking after me? What am I? She seems to know what she is and she is still innocent, I can openly admit that I am jealous to her because she possesses something that I don`t... I am not an innocent man and haven`t been since I killed my parents accidentally, but somehow it feels that a part of me wanted to kill them... perhaps her company will cast sme new light on me....perhaps....
He sighed and exited the library, he locked it and walked into the other chair next to Adastrea looking at her with interested eyes, as she would wake up she would hear the words.
"Wake up Adastrea...wake up to another day at Mordor..."
_________________  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!
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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 4:26 pm |
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Joined: 26 August 2005 Posts: 709 Location: Here
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It had been some time before Adastrea stirred and openned her bright blue eyes. She turned her head slightly and saw Melachor near her and hear his words. She sat up on the floor and looked into the fire which had finally begun to die. She looked back at Melachor and forced a slight smile. She wanted to be home with her sister who had by now had to have guessed the fate of her parents. The bodies had been fed to the fell beasts that dwelled in Mordor, she had been forced to watch. Even if she hated every minute here, she was not going to let herself sink into the darkness of depresion.
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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 4:36 pm |
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Joined: 05 July 2005 Posts: 3353 Location: My stables
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(great i'm invisible And who said i was in charge of the dungeons?)
Deawen was pleased fhe was not seen by Melachor this would give her a chance to look around after a while of snooping she found nothing to her surprise Deawen walked to the locked door she sighed then with sigh she was on the other side of the door she was right next to Melachor he turned in surprise at her appreance "like my new petty trick?" Deawen laughed
_________________ Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes
as always a hero comes home
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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 4:51 pm |
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Joined: 08 June 2005 Posts: 7734 Location: Isengard
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"Very lovely Deawen, you top all expertations with your stupidness..."
Melachor smiled at her after his comment.
"So.. is there anything you want from here?"
_________________  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!
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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 4:57 pm |
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Joined: 26 August 2005 Posts: 709 Location: Here
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(OOC- wait, I am confused where are you two? Are you in the same room as adastrea?)
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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 5:09 pm |
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Joined: 08 June 2005 Posts: 7734 Location: Isengard
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(OOC: yep...)
_________________  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!
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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 5:10 pm |
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Joined: 26 August 2005 Posts: 709 Location: Here
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(OOC- ok, thanks, lol)
Adastrea looked up when Deawen appeared in the room with them. She stood up quickly, still not sure what kind of person she was. She looked at Melachor and then back at Deawen.
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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 6:25 pm |
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Joined: 10 June 2005 Posts: 1689 Location: Wherever Frodo is, there I'll be
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Deawen Elsent wrote: (great i'm invisible And who said i was in charge of the dungeons?)
(I never said you were in charge of the dungeons--it's just that the fate of this particular prisoner concerns you.  btw i can't post as often as it seems most of you can, so it would be appreciated if you'd have your characters wait for me whenever i'm part of the scene.  )
_________________  Avi and banner by ForeverFrodo. Words on banner by me. Proud Frolass Resident Elvengoth
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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 8:10 pm |
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Joined: 07 July 2005 Posts: 1222 Location: Blue-Girl-in-a-Red-State, USA
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"She did not tell us where, just that she was going to see Melachor. She just told us to keep certain things safe," answering the soldier, wondering at his politeness to two slaves.
_________________ Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign
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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 9:28 pm |
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Joined: 07 June 2005 Posts: 210
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(hey, can someone give me a brief of whats goin on so i can know where to jump in and how?)
_________________ <img src=http://www.efanguide.com/~lotr/dolls/merry_pippin.gif>
<p><i>The only thing we have to fear is fear itself</i>
<p>
Come armed
or prepare to die
there is no other
end to this road.
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<img src=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v503/memoriesofold/personalized/morwenvanwaestel.jpg>
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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 9:38 pm |
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Joined: 07 June 2005 Posts: 210
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(i'm just gonna post what i think would work... but i still want a brief)
Estel Vanwa Estel Singollo (yay, the long name!) was for once in her life, relieved to see the dark city. After living with Easterlings for about a year, and being ran to death to get here, she was here... and looking forward to a good nights rest. Estel did not know why the Easterlings where so eager to get here... but since she was living with them, she was staying with them. How else could she gain there trust, but to do what they did? The only differences were she was a girl, not of there race, and had a horse. Estel felt bad for Surion, stabling him with all the other dark, foul beasts. But he didnt mind, for his grandfather horse had been a steed of the dark lord. Surion would live. Estel hoped she did. As she walked away from the stables, Shagar approached her.
"You've proven to be loyal, but I want to warn you. You try anything... <i>anything</i> at all, you'll be hunted down and killed."
Estel nodded.
"I understand Shagar. But I'm not going to do anything."
"I have eyes on you all the time." He warned, and walked away. Estel sighed. Shagar had a bad temper, and she was afraid of him. He was probably one of the few she was afraid of. Estel followed a slave to the room she'd be staying at. It wasn't anything fancy. But it was better than some places she'd stayed in. It was better than the ground. Immediatly, Estel plopped on the bed, exhuasted. She began to doze off like that, unaware that the door was wide open and there where many pacing by. She was unaware of the dangers she faced by being an Elf... even if she was a Half Elf... in the halls of the Dark Lord.
_________________ <img src=http://www.efanguide.com/~lotr/dolls/merry_pippin.gif>
<p><i>The only thing we have to fear is fear itself</i>
<p>
Come armed
or prepare to die
there is no other
end to this road.
<p>
<img src=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v503/memoriesofold/personalized/morwenvanwaestel.jpg>
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Post subject: Posted: September 9th, 2005, 9:59 pm |
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Joined: 07 July 2005 Posts: 1222 Location: Blue-Girl-in-a-Red-State, USA
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Leofwyn decided to explore the tower some more in her free time. In her black dress, she felt less out of place. Walking through the lower levels, she came across an open door where the Easterlings were staying. Inside the small room, she saw a dingy cot on which an elf was lying. Once more she was surprised at how many elves actually were in the dark tower.
_________________ Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign
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Post subject: Posted: September 10th, 2005, 8:46 am |
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Joined: 04 June 2005 Posts: 3863 Location: Behind You Country:
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Elenanna was in her and Leofywn's small room, reading the book she had been given. It was written in the old elven language, and she sighed softly, and looked up. She sighed softly, and smoothed out the black dress she'd been given. She was relieved she hadn't been found out as one of the rulers of Lorien. ((her parents rule lorien, but so do the three sisters-Celebrian, Elenanna, and Falathiel- since they are the children of Galadriel and Celeborn))
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Post subject: Posted: September 10th, 2005, 7:46 pm |
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Joined: 10 June 2005 Posts: 1689 Location: Wherever Frodo is, there I'll be
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(Elurin, basically Elenanna--an Elf--and Leofwyn--a woman of Rohan--have been captured and are now the handmaidens of Deawen, who can make fire appear out of nowhere, causing her to be valuable to Sauron. Adastrea is an Elf who had been tortured here for two years and yet did not die. Melachor, to whom there is more than meets the eye, has gotten her out of there--he asked her and she chose that--and now she's staying with him. Correct me if i got anything wrong.  Oh, and I'm an Elf--Lomeril Silmawen--who lived at the Grey Havens, but now has also been captured, and who can't speak much at all of the Common Tongue. )
Morwen1 wrote: "She did not tell us where, just that she was going to see Melachor. She just told us to keep certain things safe," answering the soldier, wondering at his politeness to two slaves.
(He's just a polite fellow.  lol )
(Insert this before Morwen1 and Elenanna's most recent replies)
"Thank you," the soldier said to them. People were usually surprised when he was courteous to them. Sometimes the other soldiers laughed at him for it, them being in the army of Mordor and all. Not sure what to do next, he decided to tell his captain that Lady Deawen had gone to Melachor's fort. Perhaps the matter of the prisoner should wait till she got back.
(I can't believe it! I'm getting inside the head of a character who isn't even the one who's bio i posted!  Well, Lomeril--my real character--will emerge soon...)
_________________  Avi and banner by ForeverFrodo. Words on banner by me. Proud Frolass Resident Elvengoth
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