The Battle for Middle Earth...(revisited) - Page 5

mighty_half-elf · 02-20-2006, 09:45 PM

Although Elessar appeared calm, he secretly feared Finrod's skills in assasination. He only hoped Acalewia could keep her friend under control.

Lady Willow Rose · 02-20-2006, 09:49 PM

Finrod offered Elessar a feral smile. "So, Your Royal Highness, what's the next step is this most brilliant plan? Send Acalewia out on a suicide mission as well?"

Acalewia · 02-20-2006, 09:59 PM

Acalewia placed a hand on her friend's arm.
"Finrod, there is no need for that" she whispered.

Lady Willow Rose · 02-20-2006, 10:11 PM

He smiled down at her pleasantly, but she saw the pain and hate in his eyes. "Oh really? I see all the need in the world."

Acalewia · 02-22-2006, 01:37 PM

Acalewia shook her head and sighed. She still held his arm.
"If it please you, Elessar, allow Finrod to accompany me to Osgolith to defend from their?"

mighty_half-elf · 02-22-2006, 06:12 PM

"Very well," replied Elessar, "you and Finrod go to Osgiliath and help defend the River. May the blessing of Men and Elves go with you."

Meriadoc Brandybuck · 02-22-2006, 11:52 PM

Barahad looked ahead of him at the hall where King Elessar sat discussing the sudden onslaught of the evil creatures as he awaited to be let in to see the king. The young Gondorian had never been in a battle of any type, but was willing to die for Gondor, for his king, of which it is said fought against the Dark Lord of which so many tales told of.
Guard at the door allowed him to pass. Barahad took a deep breath and stepped into the magnificent hall. Slowly, he walked up the king and unsheathed his sword.
"Worthy King of Gondor, I offer you my sword; and I am willing to die for this great land and for you against the evil which sits at our doorstep. Please accept it."
Suddenly, he noticed the elves and looked at them in awe, but said nothing. He waited for the king reply.

Lady Willow Rose · 02-23-2006, 01:31 AM

Finrod rolled his eyes. "Another eager servant of the great and mighty Aragorn." Acalewis poked him in the ribs and he subsided. "Let us leave here, old friend. I have had enough."

Acalewia · 02-23-2006, 02:26 PM

Acalewia and Finrod left the Hall and were met by Faramir.
"I go to Osgilith with you, Acalewia. We shall fight side by side as in the old days" She smiled and turned to Finrod.
"Finrod, this is Faramir, Prince of Ithian. I pray you don't mind him joining us"

Last Child of Ungoliant · 02-23-2006, 02:56 PM

Allatar and Pallando, bowed to the King, "We are going to walk the outer walls, to assess the defences of the sity, Lord, we will return to your halls soon!" said Allatar, as the two Blue Wizards made their way out of the main chambers of the Citadel

mighty_half-elf · 02-23-2006, 06:28 PM

"Very well, friends.."

Lady Willow Rose · 02-24-2006, 11:51 PM

Finrod studied Faramir closely. He didn't believe there to be any threat from this man. Stiff and unfriendly, he nodded in the man's direction before striding off.

And, as Miriel's gift allowed her to travel in wind, he crumbled down into the earth. Faramir stared at the spot where the immortal had seemingly disintegrated.

"What is he?" Acalewia sighed and rubbed her temples.

"Part deadly assassin and part pain the the hind quarters." With that said, she left for Osgiliath. Faramir shook his head.

"How do I get myself into these situations?"

Meriadoc Brandybuck · 02-25-2006, 12:21 AM

Barahad had suddenly lost interest in the king, and followed closely behind the elves and Faramir. They either didn't notice him, or didn't care. As he saw on of the elves disappear, he gasped aloud.

Thain Peregrin Took I · 02-25-2006, 01:02 AM

Suddenly, the door creaked open and a young man slowly walked in. He had tusseled golden hair. His hands and clothes were covered in blood. With one had, he clutched at a wound in his side, his injured arm hanging loosly next to him. As he approached to king, he collapsed to his knees, obviously in pain and breathing heavily.
'King Elessar,' the man said with effort ' my name is Elahir. I bring bad tidings from Rohan. The Golden Hall was attacked by orcs in the middle of the night. Many of us were killed, but few orcs. I am one of the few who survived.' His eyes filled with fear at the very memory of the moment.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Elahir slumped to the floor in a faint.

Lady Willow Rose · 02-25-2006, 02:15 AM

Finrod appeared behind Baharad and studied him. "What is it you want, young one?" The Gondorian swung around, eyes wide.

"But... You were... You just..." he stuttered. The immortal smirked.

"Do you have a speech impediment?"

Last Child of Ungoliant · 02-25-2006, 05:51 AM

as the wizards re-entered the chambers, they noticed the young man of Rohan on the floor...'Leave him be!' cried Allatar 'I have much skill in healing, bring me athelas, boiled water and a rad of purest sapphire!'

pallando meanwhile drew a small leathern pouch from beneath his robes, and took a few black leaves and purple berries from it, which he gave to the man, which seemed to act as a painkiller of some kind

mighty_half-elf · 02-25-2006, 05:37 PM

As Pallando worked to numb the pain, servants rushed in with the items that Allatar had requested. Finally, the young man was carried down to the Houses of the Healing, where he was cared for. When he had healed, Elessar requested that he be brought up to the Great Hall.

Lady Willow Rose · 02-25-2006, 06:51 PM

Finrod ignored the young man in front of him and glanced over his shoulder at the Great Hall. It burned him that he couldn't create any havoc for the King. With a smirk, he murmured a spell that often annoyed Miriel but always made her laugh. "Loomi tanya lirva amin."

A green cloud filtered into the cloud which smelled of rotten eggs, spoiled cabbage and uncleaned horse stalls. Finrod smirked, turned to the Gondorian and saluted him. "I'll be seeing you again, undoubtedly." Once again, he vanished into the earth and headed toward Osgiliath.

*stinking cloud

mighty_half-elf · 02-25-2006, 07:01 PM

Elessar's anger towards Finrod grew even stronger as the cloud dissipated. He knew that he should control his anger, but the animosity that Finrod directed at him was slowly tearing his sanity apart. He would have to deal with it...

Meriadoc Brandybuck · 02-25-2006, 11:06 PM

Barahad turned away from the remaining elf in disgust as he put his nose into his elbow to try and block the stench. "Are they all like that?" he wondered aloud.

02-20-2006, 09:45 PM	#81
mighty_half-elf Elven Warrior Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: Dunedain Camp, West of Angmar, Middle Earth Posts: 118	Although Elessar appeared calm, he secretly feared Finrod's skills in assasination. He only hoped Acalewia could keep her friend under control. __________________ Mighty Half-Elf Cheif Ranger of the Northern Dunedain Tribe From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring. Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king. The Riddle of Strider Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring

02-20-2006, 09:49 PM	#82
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	Finrod offered Elessar a feral smile. "So, Your Royal Highness, what's the next step is this most brilliant plan? Send Acalewia out on a suicide mission as well?" __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort.

02-20-2006, 09:59 PM	#83
Acalewia Halfelven Daughter of the Dunedain, President of Entmoot Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: In trouble. As usual. Posts: 4,674	Acalewia placed a hand on her friend's arm. "Finrod, there is no need for that" she whispered. __________________ "Acaly und Hektor fur Presidants fur EntMut fur life!"~ inked Don't meddle in the affairs of Dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup. "Don't be such a sour wolf" Stiles ~ Heart Monitor http://www.wattpad.com/user/IceQueenofMitera

02-20-2006, 10:11 PM	#84
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	He smiled down at her pleasantly, but she saw the pain and hate in his eyes. "Oh really? I see all the need in the world." __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort.

02-22-2006, 01:37 PM	#85
Acalewia Halfelven Daughter of the Dunedain, President of Entmoot Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: In trouble. As usual. Posts: 4,674	Acalewia shook her head and sighed. She still held his arm. "If it please you, Elessar, allow Finrod to accompany me to Osgolith to defend from their?" __________________ "Acaly und Hektor fur Presidants fur EntMut fur life!"~ inked Don't meddle in the affairs of Dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup. "Don't be such a sour wolf" Stiles ~ Heart Monitor http://www.wattpad.com/user/IceQueenofMitera

02-22-2006, 06:12 PM	#86
mighty_half-elf Elven Warrior Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: Dunedain Camp, West of Angmar, Middle Earth Posts: 118	"Very well," replied Elessar, "you and Finrod go to Osgiliath and help defend the River. May the blessing of Men and Elves go with you." __________________ Mighty Half-Elf Cheif Ranger of the Northern Dunedain Tribe From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring. Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king. The Riddle of Strider Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring

02-22-2006, 11:52 PM	#87
Meriadoc Brandybuck Magnificent Master of Buckland Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: Buckland, U.S.A. Posts: 1,138	May I join? Barahad looked ahead of him at the hall where King Elessar sat discussing the sudden onslaught of the evil creatures as he awaited to be let in to see the king. The young Gondorian had never been in a battle of any type, but was willing to die for Gondor, for his king, of which it is said fought against the Dark Lord of which so many tales told of. Guard at the door allowed him to pass. Barahad took a deep breath and stepped into the magnificent hall. Slowly, he walked up the king and unsheathed his sword. "Worthy King of Gondor, I offer you my sword; and I am willing to die for this great land and for you against the evil which sits at our doorstep. Please accept it." Suddenly, he noticed the elves and looked at them in awe, but said nothing. He waited for the king reply. __________________ But it is the way of my people to use light words at such times and say less than they mean. We fear to say to much. It robs us of the right words when a jest is out of place. -Meriadoc Brandybuck Is there anything I can do that wouldn't inconvenience me?.-Adrian Monk Hogan: What's a definate factor that we can count on? Newkirk: We don't know what we're doing. Do you wanna split a pineapple? -Shawn Spencer

02-23-2006, 01:31 AM	#88
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	Finrod rolled his eyes. "Another eager servant of the great and mighty Aragorn." Acalewis poked him in the ribs and he subsided. "Let us leave here, old friend. I have had enough." __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort.

02-23-2006, 02:26 PM	#89
Acalewia Halfelven Daughter of the Dunedain, President of Entmoot Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: In trouble. As usual. Posts: 4,674	Acalewia and Finrod left the Hall and were met by Faramir. "I go to Osgilith with you, Acalewia. We shall fight side by side as in the old days" She smiled and turned to Finrod. "Finrod, this is Faramir, Prince of Ithian. I pray you don't mind him joining us" __________________ "Acaly und Hektor fur Presidants fur EntMut fur life!"~ inked Don't meddle in the affairs of Dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup. "Don't be such a sour wolf" Stiles ~ Heart Monitor http://www.wattpad.com/user/IceQueenofMitera

02-23-2006, 02:56 PM	#90
Last Child of Ungoliant The Intermittent One Join Date: Feb 2004 Location: here and there Posts: 4,671	Allatar and Pallando, bowed to the King, "We are going to walk the outer walls, to assess the defences of the sity, Lord, we will return to your halls soon!" said Allatar, as the two Blue Wizards made their way out of the main chambers of the Citadel

02-23-2006, 06:28 PM	#91
mighty_half-elf Elven Warrior Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: Dunedain Camp, West of Angmar, Middle Earth Posts: 118	"Very well, friends.." __________________ Mighty Half-Elf Cheif Ranger of the Northern Dunedain Tribe From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring. Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king. The Riddle of Strider Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring

02-24-2006, 11:51 PM	#92
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	Finrod studied Faramir closely. He didn't believe there to be any threat from this man. Stiff and unfriendly, he nodded in the man's direction before striding off. And, as Miriel's gift allowed her to travel in wind, he crumbled down into the earth. Faramir stared at the spot where the immortal had seemingly disintegrated. "What is he?" Acalewia sighed and rubbed her temples. "Part deadly assassin and part pain the the hind quarters." With that said, she left for Osgiliath. Faramir shook his head. "How do I get myself into these situations?" __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort.

02-25-2006, 12:21 AM	#93
Meriadoc Brandybuck Magnificent Master of Buckland Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: Buckland, U.S.A. Posts: 1,138	Barahad had suddenly lost interest in the king, and followed closely behind the elves and Faramir. They either didn't notice him, or didn't care. As he saw on of the elves disappear, he gasped aloud. __________________ But it is the way of my people to use light words at such times and say less than they mean. We fear to say to much. It robs us of the right words when a jest is out of place. -Meriadoc Brandybuck Is there anything I can do that wouldn't inconvenience me?.-Adrian Monk Hogan: What's a definate factor that we can count on? Newkirk: We don't know what we're doing. Do you wanna split a pineapple? -Shawn Spencer

02-25-2006, 01:02 AM	#94
Thain Peregrin Took I Thain of Randomness Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: Most likely being completely random... Posts: 971	Suddenly, the door creaked open and a young man slowly walked in. He had tusseled golden hair. His hands and clothes were covered in blood. With one had, he clutched at a wound in his side, his injured arm hanging loosly next to him. As he approached to king, he collapsed to his knees, obviously in pain and breathing heavily. 'King Elessar,' the man said with effort ' my name is Elahir. I bring bad tidings from Rohan. The Golden Hall was attacked by orcs in the middle of the night. Many of us were killed, but few orcs. I am one of the few who survived.' His eyes filled with fear at the very memory of the moment. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Elahir slumped to the floor in a faint. __________________ Here we were trying to take Rommel, when who do we kidnap but Admiral Todley himself. What? Hahahaha. That wasn't the plan you know. - Col. Crittendon Monk: I'm 100% sure that she probably killed him. Stottlemeyer: What does that mean? Monk: 95%... I feel like Pepé Le Pew when he look up "pew" in the dictionary. French accent Le pew? Moi? Noo. -Shawn Spencer British accent It's a bobble head Bobbie! head bob -Special Agen Seely Booth

02-25-2006, 02:15 AM	#95
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	Finrod appeared behind Baharad and studied him. "What is it you want, young one?" The Gondorian swung around, eyes wide. "But... You were... You just..." he stuttered. The immortal smirked. "Do you have a speech impediment?" __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort.

02-25-2006, 05:51 AM	#96
Last Child of Ungoliant The Intermittent One Join Date: Feb 2004 Location: here and there Posts: 4,671	as the wizards re-entered the chambers, they noticed the young man of Rohan on the floor...'Leave him be!' cried Allatar 'I have much skill in healing, bring me athelas, boiled water and a rad of purest sapphire!' pallando meanwhile drew a small leathern pouch from beneath his robes, and took a few black leaves and purple berries from it, which he gave to the man, which seemed to act as a painkiller of some kind

02-25-2006, 05:37 PM	#97
mighty_half-elf Elven Warrior Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: Dunedain Camp, West of Angmar, Middle Earth Posts: 118	As Pallando worked to numb the pain, servants rushed in with the items that Allatar had requested. Finally, the young man was carried down to the Houses of the Healing, where he was cared for. When he had healed, Elessar requested that he be brought up to the Great Hall. __________________ Mighty Half-Elf Cheif Ranger of the Northern Dunedain Tribe From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring. Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king. The Riddle of Strider Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring

02-25-2006, 06:51 PM	#98
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	Finrod ignored the young man in front of him and glanced over his shoulder at the Great Hall. It burned him that he couldn't create any havoc for the King. With a smirk, he murmured a spell that often annoyed Miriel but always made her laugh. "Loomi tanya lirva amin." A green cloud filtered into the cloud which smelled of rotten eggs, spoiled cabbage and uncleaned horse stalls. Finrod smirked, turned to the Gondorian and saluted him. "I'll be seeing you again, undoubtedly." Once again, he vanished into the earth and headed toward Osgiliath. *stinking cloud __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort.

02-25-2006, 07:01 PM	#99
mighty_half-elf Elven Warrior Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: Dunedain Camp, West of Angmar, Middle Earth Posts: 118	Elessar's anger towards Finrod grew even stronger as the cloud dissipated. He knew that he should control his anger, but the animosity that Finrod directed at him was slowly tearing his sanity apart. He would have to deal with it... __________________ Mighty Half-Elf Cheif Ranger of the Northern Dunedain Tribe From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring. Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king. The Riddle of Strider Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring

02-25-2006, 11:06 PM	#100
Meriadoc Brandybuck Magnificent Master of Buckland Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: Buckland, U.S.A. Posts: 1,138	Barahad turned away from the remaining elf in disgust as he put his nose into his elbow to try and block the stench. "Are they all like that?" he wondered aloud. __________________ But it is the way of my people to use light words at such times and say less than they mean. We fear to say to much. It robs us of the right words when a jest is out of place. -Meriadoc Brandybuck Is there anything I can do that wouldn't inconvenience me?.-Adrian Monk Hogan: What's a definate factor that we can count on? Newkirk: We don't know what we're doing. Do you wanna split a pineapple? -Shawn Spencer

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