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Post by Silmeriel on Mar 2, 2005 19:49:12 GMT -5
oops, i'll go edit.
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Post by Morwen_Vanwa-Estel_Singollo on Mar 2, 2005 19:58:56 GMT -5
(nah, i can go by Estel. dont bother) Estel hugged Silmeriel back, but then pulled away. Your making a scene. She complained jokingly.
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Post by Silmeriel on Mar 2, 2005 19:59:53 GMT -5
"And you don't seem to care." Silmeriel replied, jokingly. "Come have a drink with me, or supper or something."
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Post by Morwen_Vanwa-Estel_Singollo on Mar 2, 2005 20:07:40 GMT -5
I had a drink... but I am getting hungry. No sooner had she spoke, but her stomach growled. She grinned.
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Post by Amoniel on Mar 2, 2005 20:16:08 GMT -5
Neal cautiously moved through the shadows. She was now 16. She was taller, she had more fair skin, and brighter eyes. She walked into the pub, her hood was pulled over her face, and curlier hair. She walked to a vacant table and sat down.
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Post by Silmeriel on Mar 2, 2005 21:00:18 GMT -5
Silmeriel ordered three bowls of stew and a loaf of fresh bread. Bringing them over to the table where one 'stranger' sat by herself, she shoved some stew and a hunk of bread in front of the girl. "Hello, Neal." she said brightly.
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Post by Amoniel on Mar 2, 2005 21:06:31 GMT -5
"Hello Silmeriel!" Neal smiled brightly. She graciously took the stew and bread. "What brings you here?"
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Post by Silmeriel on Mar 2, 2005 21:12:40 GMT -5
"Oh...things." Silmeriel said mysteriously.
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Post by al on Mar 2, 2005 21:25:10 GMT -5
(Morwen S. you are so nice!)
Morwen walked into the taveren and wrinkled her nose under her hooded cloak that hid her face, she was never fond of the smell of taverens and she doubted she ever would be. Morwen walked to a quiet cornor of the taveren and sank down onto the chair with a sigh, she had been traveling almost non stop to reach the taveren.
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Post by Morwen_Vanwa-Estel_Singollo on Mar 2, 2005 21:36:54 GMT -5
( ;D) Estel bounded over to them, and stood, tapping her fingers on the table. Her eyes where bright with mischief, her face still was painted with a silly grin. She was wound up with energy. Some things you never grow out of... and getting strangly hyper sometimes was once Estel never would. She watched Silmeriel and Neal, saying nothing. You could see all the energy welled up inside. She was practicly vibrating from it. What sorta stuff Silmeriel... huh? What have you been up to, young lady! She grinned, her fingers still rapping on the table. She giggled inwardly. It seemed so childish... then again, she never wanted to grow up. Some people could be so youthful, and others mature beyond their age. She was both... depending on the time, place, situation, adn people. (If you cant tell, i am really really hyper so Estel is too!!! *giggles*
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Post by Zeth Skywalker aka Elenanna on Mar 2, 2005 21:41:12 GMT -5
Elenanna Lothenedhel walked out of the King's office. She muttered, "Yet again, another errand." She looked around and headed to the stables. She whistled for her mare, and the Meara, the daughter of Shadowfax, came and the Silver Lady of Lothlorien mounted her. She looked as the gates opened and she galloped out of the City of Kings.
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Post by ElanortheFair on Mar 2, 2005 22:50:01 GMT -5
Elanor and her family finally arrived at the inn after a hard day of slow traveling. Her family was exausted, but she was wide awake, becuase she had riden her pony, Billa, all day. So when they got a room, she told them that she would be downstairs in the bar for a while. When she walked down there, she noticed that she was the only one of her size there. She began to feel very uncomfortable and shy. She found a small empty table to the side and ordered something to drink.
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Post by Silmeriel on Mar 3, 2005 8:06:22 GMT -5
"Business for Lady Galadriel." Silmeriel replied. "I have to meet a messenger from King Elessar here."
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Post by ElanortheFair on Mar 3, 2005 9:17:22 GMT -5
Elanor continued to sip at her drink, when she noticed some shady looking figures sitting in the corner talking about serious matters.
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Post by Silmeriel on Mar 3, 2005 10:49:17 GMT -5
Silmeriel heard the thought and shared it with her friends. *We have now been labled shady-looking characters.* she said telepathically, laughing silently.
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