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Post by Viviane on Feb 20, 2004 19:41:33 GMT -5
hello,my name is igraine and i co rule lorien...i may interupt the rpging using the word voyage...i will only do this when i want to change the way the story is going...if you have any questions please type voyage before you aske so i dont think your charactor has gone crazy...thanx....here you may talk(as a charactor please)wonder and explore the depths of lorien........i ask that you start in the guest hall then go whereever you please.....
igraine walks into the hall and begins to greet men,hobbits,elves and other beings of middle earth....she pauses and listens for the faint steps that fallow her...the steps of halsinar her friendly squirl friend........and when she hears none she resumes the greetings telling the creatures to enjoy their stay and and that they may begin to explore....
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Post by skittles on Feb 25, 2004 16:02:02 GMT -5
Azaelia the hobbit, after her greeting with igraine, begins to walk through and around the massive trees, deep in thought
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Post by Viviane on Feb 25, 2004 18:23:40 GMT -5
igraine pauses slightly,a hint of a smile showing on her face.the hobbit she just greeted,azaelia,reminded her of her cousin tari.halsinar jumps on her shoulder as she continuse to greet guessts.
she begins to wonder where galadriel is....she had not seen her cousin in week.during this week igraine began to understand the reason her mother left lothlorien to live in mirkwood,it was enchanting but isengard was sending raiders to lorien.igraine was tested at these times to protect the borders and provide shelter to settlements that dwell near.she begins to understand the pain of ruling.
igraine calls in her mind "galadriel where are you?"knowing there will be no answer.igraine leaves the hall to wander through lorien herself........
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Post by skittles on Feb 25, 2004 22:41:28 GMT -5
azaelia clutches her shawl around her more tightly. a breeze had drifted by, and sent shivers up her spine. lorien was like no other place she had been, and she still was a little in shock *yawns* and jet-lagged.
many things enters and flowed into her mind like water in a stream, and the quiet calm gave her great quality to think. she begins to notice that no other elves are near her, except for a magestic elf a little ways away. azaelia had just met her, igraine was her name, and her eye brows were knotted as if in deep thought also...or worry.
there was something unsettling about the peacefulness in lorien, azaelia concluded, like as if she was balancing herself on the edge of a dagger.
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Post by Viviane on Feb 27, 2004 18:36:15 GMT -5
as igraine spots the hobbit azaelia she speaks to her through the mind
"welcome to the younger tree of life......the blade you stand on will not turn......until you believe it will" igraine begins to stride slowly twored azaelia her gaze steady and slightly firm....." do you wish to see galadriel?......" igraine stops speaking to let the young hobbit speak.....when she does not igraine speaks through her mouth
"the tree you stand before will have that effect. the effect of fear....it is where the first orc that ever entered lorien came......where it died before it was aware if its trust pase......do fear a battle little hobbit........for it will come soon....do not fear yet for the time will come
" seeing the hobbits face she stopped.......she knew galadriel did not like her to tell guests of lorien or their fates"perhaps not yet....tell me your home........."
igraine began to look at the hobbit in the eyes of her magic......she saw a hill with a house in it.....an old hobbit that told her that azaelia had a long life ahead of her............
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Post by skittles on Mar 2, 2004 6:38:56 GMT -5
a strange sensation ran through azaelia's body. it was as if the elf was looking inside her, through her flesh and bones and into her very fears and dreams. gradually she began to realiza that that was exactly what igraine was doing. she had no way to control it, she could only give herself up to the mysterious elf's "inspection". it was kinda scary at first, but slowly azaelia was filled with calmness and warmth, and the elf smiled down at her.
the smile was so startling to azaelia that for a second she only stared. the calm and peaceful face that looked almost carved out of marble turned rudy and curled up into a joyful and trusting grin. as if to reassure azaelia. azaelia hesitantly smiled back.
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Post by Viviane on Mar 3, 2004 16:54:35 GMT -5
as a hesitent smile formed on the hobbit's face igraine began to speak."we have met have we not?.....well then have you found a particular place you would like to stay for this evening........i recommend nothing by the edge of the forest." igraine stopped for a moment and then continued." are you looking to See in the mirror young hobbit?"
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Post by skittles on Mar 3, 2004 19:46:31 GMT -5
azaelia, still somewhat dazed by everything, slowly nods. the mirror....what will i see?
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Post by Viviane on Mar 3, 2004 22:41:16 GMT -5
igraine begins to lead the hobbit to the mirror. she climbs down the stone steps to the landing and turns toward the water fall.she fills the silver pitcher with water, as galadriel taught her, saying the prayers in her mind.igraine slowly turns toward the hobbit and says
"even the wiset cannot tell, for the mirror shows many things." igraine began to tilt the pitcher into the mirror saying, "things that were, things that are and some things that have not come to pass." as the last drop of water poured from the pitch igraine released the hobbit from her hold, setting the picther down and stepping slightly back.
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Post by skittles on Mar 4, 2004 3:09:39 GMT -5
azaelia slwoly walks forward, and putting her hands on the edge of the bowl, leans forward to look inside the mirror. she looks up one last time at igraine, and then stares down into the bowl. what she saw was the most scariest and unimaginable: she saw an elf and a man kneeling down together on a hill in a place she had never seen before. they had a mcdonalds meal spread out before them, but they were eating their fries with NO KETCHUP!!!  azaelia quickly pulls back from the mirror and stumbles to the ground. what is this i have seen? |
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Post by Viviane on Mar 11, 2004 21:59:41 GMT -5
i know what it is you have seen.......it has frightened me too....what where they thinking?.......it has passed and they hopefully know that they made a mistake......
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Post by skittles on Mar 12, 2004 0:05:22 GMT -5
it has passed you say...good...thankfully now they have those little packets of ketchup you can take in your pocket.
azaelia stands up from having fallen onto the ground.
if you ask it of me, i will give you one of these packets.
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Post by Viviane on Mar 14, 2004 19:05:17 GMT -5
you offer it to me freely......but alas i cannot.....it is restricted that no elf have a packet of ketchup and no packet of mustered.......i am working with the council of lorien on that........all the say right now is.....and i quote directly..."we are disinclined to acquiest your request at the moment"......but since i am the ruler of lorien i will change that...........have you chosen a tree?
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Post by skittles on Mar 14, 2004 22:20:34 GMT -5
*pockets the ketchup packet* its your loss.
tree?....which is the....um the best lodging? remember i am not to used to sleeping in.....trees.
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Post by Viviane on Mar 17, 2004 17:36:21 GMT -5
i fear it is my loss........alas.....i find it odd that you dont sleep in trees yet you do sleep in the ground......i suggest under the [glow=red,2,300]arcamilia tree[/glow] the tree of the nothern star......
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