(is it ok if i join with you guys?)

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OOC: Well, it doesn't fit with your post your just wrote. But sure, if you can enter your charry that way, go ahead.//OOC

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Airain heard Radiel yawn and she turned to look at the girl. She was dragging her feet along at a slow pace, but still trying to keep up with Airain.
"You are growing tired." Airain said, making more of a statement out of it then a question.

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Radiel shook her head and kept walking. "No, I'm fine." She attempted to hide yet another yawn.

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"Uh huh.." Airain muttered as she continued at a quick pace hoping the girl would keep up.
"Obviously you learned I met your teacher, Rinkemen, correct? That is the reason why you ran away, is it not?" Airain paused.
"That's why you didn't tell me the whole truth as to why you were traveling to Rohan, you were following him..." Airain finished.

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Arinae brushed her red-blonde hair from her shoulder as her dark green eyes inspected the two before her. The man was indeed young, but the girl was younger, and Arinae wondered what such young folk were doing out alone. She awaited their answer to her greeting and her question.

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Liran heard the horse's hooffalls and stood to watch the arriving rider. "Funny, so many people coming to this one spot." he said, sharing a glance with Rowen.

She stopped close to them. She seemed friendly enough, and besides, they could use any help they could get. So he decided to answer her question truthfully.

"We follow a friend of hers who has run away" he nodded to Rowen. "We have found these tracks, but we really don't know whose they might be.."

Rowen had been too absorbed in her scrutiny of the camp site to notice approaching hoofbeats, and she was startled at the sound of the Elf's voice. Scrambling to her feet, she watched as her counterpart responded honestly to the intruder's questions. She then turned her attention to the young woman herself.
In all her sixteen years, Rowen had never left Minas Tirith, and accordingly she had seen very little of the surrounding peoples. Though visitors from Rohan came through the city frequently, she was always fascinated to see the golden haired, fair skinned strangers. The people of Gondor were generally born with darker hair, and Rowen's own brown locks were a testament to that fact.
I wonder if Alyan will unwittingly give his right name to this lady, she thought, still unwilling to forgive her companion, even though she knew he hadn't done anything wrong. She couldn't quite quash the tendency to blame everything on Alyan, and she didn't know why. Ah well...

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I am a Shieldmaiden for Christ!

I was Nienor before Nienor was cool. *nods coolly*
Kudos to Kitoky for the fabulous signature set, and art credit to engelszorn.
Who wants to join me in bringing back the lady?

Radiel stayed silent, pretending not to be listening. Once in a while, she would almost trip over a branch on the ground or a small hole of some sort. She always, though, saved herself from collapsing.

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"Not going to answer me?" Airain inquired after a moment of silence. Radiel was pretending to not be listening to her.
"I must say, I never thought you'd have so many bad manners..not even going to thank me after I saved your life." Airain drawled as she stuck out her foot and the girl tripped over it, falling smack on her face in the dirt.
"Pay attention to where you're going, that way you won't trip over anymore branches..." Airain said, sarcastically as she turned from Radiel, who was still lying on the ground, and began at a slow jog.

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(Arinae isn't an elf. ^^ her bio is in the proper place, but to make a long story short, she is Rohirrim, but raised by elves during the younger years of her life, and then returned to Rohan, then back to the elves and is now headed to Rohan for a visit ^^)

Arinae dismounted Stardance, a look of worry creasing her brow. "Ran away? Does your friend know anything about travelling in the wild?"

"Perhaps I can be of some assistance. I know a fair amount about tracking" Saying this, she examined the tracks and after a while she smiled slightly. "It seems your friend may have picked up an elf as a companion..."

"Alow me to introduce myself. I am Arinae Renlith, of Rohan, though I have spent many of my young years among the elves of Lorien..." She bowed slightly and smiled, "And what may your names be?"

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

"Well, maybe you shouldnt be." Rhan snapped "Or I will get paranoid, and people start suffering!"

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

Borum laughed.

"That is odd behaviour even for an elf!"

Borum looked forwards with a smile and blew some smoke out of his mouth.

"I think we are soon in Edoras, if I am not mistaken..."

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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!

Rinkemen climbed up a slope. Trees were thick on either side and the occasional wolves howl made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. The wolves were not that scary, the thought of being attacked at any moment by something unseen.
The slope leveled out and Rinkemen ran as fast he could through the trees, ducking past branches and jumping over fallen trees. He pushed on and felt extremely tired, running on pure adrenaline he raced onward.
Rinkemen then heard a howl. It was very close. He glanced behind him and saw it was clear but as he looked forward he saw it. The biggest wolf he had ever seen, stood in front of him blocking his path.
He gasped and breathed heavily. The wolf was old and looked foul and it's teeth were univiting and it's eyes pearcing. Rinkemen composed himself, drew his sword and stared it down.
"Come on then!"
The wolf pounced in response and Rinkemen dodged to his left and swiped his sword at the neck of the wolf. The blade sliced a section of skin off and the wolf howled in pain. It pounced again and Rinkemen dodged again and stabbed the sword into the wolf's eye. It fell to the ground and Rinkemen ran for his life. The wolfe appeared to be very annoyed and gave chase with one bleeding eye. Rinkemen kept glancing behind him and, whilest not looking, he tripped and fell down a slope. He landed in front Airain and Radiel and gasped.
"Airain! Radiel!"
The wolf stood at the top of the slope and growled.
"He doesn't look happy"

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Rhan bared her teeth in anger, then soothed herself. "And where do you propose I stay for the night?"

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

Radiel glared at Airain and quickly got back on her feet. She sweeped off most of the dirt in her face with her sleeve, while some remained. She carried on, following the Elf the best she could. If anyone needed to learn a thing or two about manners, Raidel thought, it was Airain. At once, Radiel noticed something rolling down the slope next to them, and it did not take long before her teacher landed in front them. Radiel gulped. "Are you all right, Rinkemen," she paused for a moment, "sir?"

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