Rinkemen leaned against a wall and looked at his dwarf friend.
"Well Borum that is totaly up to you. You are here of your own free will and if you must go you must. But I would enjoy your company if you decided to stay."

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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"I will see that they reach the borders safely, that is my duty at least and the I shall return to help you as I can..."

Borum said after pondering then he looked at Rinkemen.

"Well lad it was nice to meet you and I will return soon as I can..."

Borum said and walked away with his equipments on his shoulder, he jumped onto the wagon as it left the city towards Erebor.

(I have a lot of other stuff so I`ll come back at somepoint.)

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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!

Rowen returned Radiel's hug, shaking her head at the sheer improbability of their situation. She couldn't begin to answer her friend's questions, not now, not yet. In the heat of the moment, she could only manage one thought. It echoed in her mind until she had to speak it aloud.
"Radiel...I will never be able to bear looking at Rinkemen again!"

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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?

Liran started feeling somewhat warm and thirsty shortly, from sitting in the sun. Black cloaks had their downsides, admittedly. Remembering he had seen a well earlier in the day, he got up and walked in what -as he recalled- was the right direction, to get a drink, while still keeping a sharp lookout.

However, he had not gone far before he saw something that caught his eye. There were two girls hugging each other not far off in a side street. Nothing remarkable in of itself, but one of them was wearing the same dress as Rowen. It was easy to see here, being rather different from the style the Rohirrim wore. The other girl was dressed in a similar fashion as well.

He turned to get a little closer. Yes, one of them was Rowen. He could not see the other's face from where he was, but he would have bet anything that it was Radiel. So she'd been found! He felt a weight lift off his shoulders he had not realized was there.

After hesitating a moment, he decided not to disturb the two friends' reunion, and smiling, quietly turned to go back along his way.

Radiel frowned.
"Rinkemen? But... How did you get here?" she questioned. "When?" Radiel soon forgot about being embarrassed as she drifted back into her own personality.
"Oh, Rowen, so much has happened! I can't wait to tell you all about it." she said as the two started walking, with no sense as to where they were going. Meanwhile, as Radiel turned to look for Amoniel, she discovered that she was nowhere around. She shrugged and turned back to her friend.

OOC: This has got to be one of the most horrible RPG posts I've ever written, sorry. And also an apology to Amoniel, but I haven't seen you in a long time; had to do something. :/ //OOC

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Airain had left when it was still dark, but by now the sun had rose in the sky and heat was pounding upon her back as she made her way back to Edoras. From a distance, Airain caught sight of another girl with Radiel. She had no knowledge of this girl, but they seemed to be friends. Soon, Airain began to become caught up in her thoughts and before she knew it the two girls and her had awkwardly come face to face with each other. The other girl with Radiel looked at Airain skeptically, and upon this look Airain shifted her gaze to Radiel.
"Tell me, Radiel, who's your friend?" Airain asked, looking back to the girl.

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"Airain!" Radiel exclaimed as they met with the Elf. Everything seemed to be going along so quick, she thought. "Uhm," She replied, "Airain, this is Rowen. She's from Minas Tirith, also." She turned to Rowen, gesturing towards Airain. "Rowen, Airain. My "guide". She helped me come here." She turned back to the Elf. "So that was the introductions. Where have you gone, Airain? I never saw you again after yesterday's lessons, until now."

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"It's nothing you should concern yourself about, Radiel." Airain said, quickly changing the subject as she looked to Rowen.
"So, how did you come to be in Edoras, Rowen?" Airain asked, suspecting that Rowen followed Radiel when she found Radiel had left in pursuit of Rinkemen.

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[Heeey, you mook. Rowen wouldn't be skeptical. She reveres Elves. (/end harmless rant)]

Rowen was surprised as Radiel produced an Elf out of apparently thin air.
"I...I was distressed when I discovered that my friend had run away, and I set out to follow her," she responded to the Elf's query.

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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?

(haha, Nie, I got bored and wanted you to give me a look lol)

"I assumed that much." Airain said as she turned back to Radiel.
"Radiel, now would be a good time to continue your training. Don't you agree?" Airain asked, but without really listening to what Radiel had to say Airain took her by the arm and began to lead her back into Meduseld.

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Rowen stared quizzically after her friend's receding figure, then at the last moment, plunged into the afternoon crowd and ran after them.

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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?

Airain led Radiel into one of the main halls where there weren't many people loitering about. She noticed the other girl, Rowen, had followed them. Airain smirked to herself as she quickly withdrew her two long Elven knives. She tossed one of them to Radiel, who barely caught it by the handle, Airain could see a small trickle of blood coming from her hand.
"You must be quicker, Radiel. Always think on your feet. But I understand that I caught you a bit off guard, since we aren't using the normal wooden swords. However, I think you're ready to use these. Remember, grip the sword correctly." Airain said, looking at Radiel's fingers wrapped around the handle of the sword.

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Arinae watched the passing people of Rohirrim, content for a while to merely observe. It was with a start that she recognized one of the passersby to be Liran, though he didn't seem to be looking for anyone, or doing anything in particular other than heading in one direction.

"Alyan!" She called as she stood from where she had been seated near a well. "Alyan!" She called again when he kept pacing onward. Finally she sprinted over and turned him around by his shoulder. "Aye, no wonder Rowen constanly snaps at you..." she murmured. "Speaking of Rowen... have you seen her? I happened to run into her friend's tutor from back in Minas Tirith, but Rowen seems to have run off somewhere."

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

(Even, love, I understand you being being bored but be careful with the powerplaying And oh oh oh, first time for Radiel to bleed in this RPG! Exciting! xD)

Radiel held onto the handle of the sword with a tight grip. She glanced at Rowen, but then let her gaze wander back to Airain with a raised, questioning brow.
"How can I think of my feet when a sharp blade is in the air?" But before she could open her mouth yet again, Airain charged gently. “Whoa!” Radiel exclaimed as respond, while parrying with the sword. It was, however, hit out of her hand by Airain’s strength, and landed but a few yards away from where they stood. She noticed yet two more cuts on her hand. Radiel’s raised brow now turned into a frown.
“Very sharp, might I add...”

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(haha I did it because I knew you'd get mad deary. And you so just powerplayed me. So we're even now.)

Airain swiftly held the blade to Radiel's throat, not hard enough to make her bleed though.
"If I was your enemy, you'd be dead by now." Airain said, lowering her sword.
"Pick up the sword, let's try this again." Airain said, backing up from Radiel.
"You may start." Airain said, waiting for Radiel's move.

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Radiel picked up the long elven knife and looked at it thoughtfully. She eyed her surroundings. Few were in the hall, but those few appearing apparently found it entertaining to watch the two discreetly. Radiel turned back to Airain and smirked. With that she charged swiftly and with great speed, yet not a lot of power. The two swords sung a melody of battle as they met. A melody to be heard through the many Halls of Meduseld; castle of King Eomer.

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