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Post by Melian on Jul 18, 2002 13:44:34 GMT -5
*see's the falcon, and turns to the company*
does everyone have a vile of trhe potion?
ok then lets go!!
*the army begins to charge into the camp, making as much noise as posible so riha can hear the distraction. mel leaps forward onto the first orc and snaps his neck*
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LadyArwenUndómiel
Stranger of the Woods
Noble Elf
Law, h?r n?n, ? dollen i R?w. An?rach, nui l?, gwannad uin gwaith l?n?
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Post by LadyArwenUndómiel on Jul 18, 2002 15:40:09 GMT -5
Arwen takes her sword high in the air and makes a false attacking blow at the stranger. The stranger parries with his sword and Arwen tries to take the offensive side again. It continues going like that for a while when more moaning comes from behind the rocks. *Men of Gondor are back to their own selves again!* Arwen thinks to herself as she whacks the Stranger's sword out of his grip by a surprising turn; leaving him unarmed. "Kessa, now!" Arwen says as she gives the stranger a long, hard, look...
"What are you doing here?" he growls at Arwen.
"Does it matter as long as you don't interfere?" she replies, wary of the situation, careful of her surroundings... "We are here on a mission, and perhaps you could be of service to us..."
"On which side are you on? The good or the bad?" the man asks as Kessa pulls a piece of rope from her pack, just incase she needs it.
"Good or bad?" Arwen asks doubtfully, "how much favorism can their be in the question? Obviously the side which you are on is good in your eyes or you wouldn't be fighting for them!" Arwen risks a glance behind the rock and her sharp Elven eyes see four men sitting there...
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Kessa Star
Traveler of Middle-Earth
Fearless Ranger
Kessari Namyer Star and Wind Racer
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Post by Kessa Star on Jul 18, 2002 16:29:32 GMT -5
*Before the man begins talking, Kessa grabs him from behind around the neck and holds her own sword to his neck. When he starts talking, she grips him tighter* Shut up! We will ask the questions, stranger. *when he doesn't shut up, Kessa whacks his head with the side of her sword. A trickle of blood moves down his forehead* I told you to shut up. *the man glares sideways at her* Who are you, stranger?
I'll tell you nothing, Ranger! The elf, perhaps, she is kind! But, don't kill me, I hold powerful information.
I have ways of getting what I want... *Kessa says eyeing the scar already on his forehead* But, I'll let Arwen have her go, you say nothing, then I try. *she grins evily before looking at Arwen* Ask him. *she says, jerking her arm so his neck is jerked side ways. He shoots her another evil looks and the looks around at Arwen*
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Lanyliien Qeiisten
Traveler of Middle-Earth
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Lanyliien Anamarii Qeiisten and Crystal Night
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Post by Lanyliien Qeiisten on Jul 18, 2002 19:00:48 GMT -5
*Lany rears Night to follow Melody* Turn them back to human, correct? *she calls, knocking an orc down beside her* Or are these really Orcs? *Lany kicks another aside and hits a third with the butt of her sword*
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Post by Melian on Jul 19, 2002 12:48:57 GMT -5
the taller less grotesk ones are human, theese are real
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LadyArwenUndómiel
Stranger of the Woods
Noble Elf
Law, h?r n?n, ? dollen i R?w. An?rach, nui l?, gwannad uin gwaith l?n?
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Post by LadyArwenUndómiel on Jul 19, 2002 14:13:09 GMT -5
"Alright Kessa," Arwen says as she gives the stranger a hard look, her blue eyes piercing into his. "First of all, what is you name, and where do you come from?"
"I can not say that!" the stranger says.
Arwen takes Hadhafang (her sword) and puts it by the stranger's neck. "Tell us your name!" she says, wondering whether some Elven magic would be useful; then decides to leave it for a more desperate time.
"My name is.. well... they call me Stubber!" he says, gasping for breath, though probably nervous at the sword by his neck.
"Alright. That will do for now, but not for later!" Arwen says, knowing exactly what question to ask him next! "Whom do you serve? Where do you come from? Are you in league with the orcs?" she demands, not having much mercy.
"I serve my Master..." he said, obviously a bit too loyal in such times.
"Master?" Arwen asks suspiciously. "I believe that only the Dark Powers refer to him as such. You know of whom I speak!" Arwen still continues holding her sword, now her grip is tighter than ever.
"You said you had valuable information. If you are willing to give it to us and split up your 'master's' secrets, then you must be a traitor!" the elf says, deciding that though Stubber may be useful, he definitely is NOT to be trusted!
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Post by Grubhosh on Jul 19, 2002 16:21:39 GMT -5
Grubby had been sent by Morduf to see what was happening because 1.she was rather good at spying on people and 2. she was expendable. Typical Uruk-hai sending her to do all the work. He'd turn up at the last miniute to claim all the glory no doubt. She crept out of the cave entrance and out into the court yard. The cages that should have been full of people were now empty. A great number of the people were standing round a woman. They looked edgy and kept glancing back at the cave entrance. Grubby was fairly sure that they had been the gondor orcs. At Lugburz it had been suspected that something like this would happen but it wasn't talked about to argue with the red eye usualy ment death (if you were lucky). She'd seen enough there were only about 500 of them time to report back to that kuf-bag Morduf. She turned back and headed back to the cave entrance.
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Post by Claire on Jul 19, 2002 19:46:37 GMT -5
What do you have here, Arwen? *holds her bow up to the stranger* Sorry if I'm a bit late. Who's in charge?
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Kessa Star
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Fearless Ranger
Kessari Namyer Star and Wind Racer
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Post by Kessa Star on Jul 19, 2002 20:47:17 GMT -5
*Kes spends around, the man gags a bit from her hold but other than that is fine. Kessa's sword comes out a bit from his neck. She relaxes when she realizes Arwen knows this girl* How... did you get here...? What a coincidence you happened to find us...
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Post by Rhiannon on Jul 20, 2002 7:30:10 GMT -5
*Hears Mel and her men.* Rhys, take some of your soldiers and go for the guards at the camp's gate. The others, follow me!* THey run over to the prisoner's pits and cages. One of the guards steps into her way. She knocks him out rushing past him. Two others run towards her. A punch in one's stomach sends him flying backwards. The other one has drawn his sword and stabs into her direction. Steping sidewards, she draws her knife and slits his throat. FInally they reach the prisoners. *QUICKLY, OPEN THE CAGES!!*Turns to the terrified people.* RUN FOR THE GATE!!! *Turning around, she sees a fierce fight at the gate, a lot of Uruk-hai are already lying on the ground. SHe hands her knife to the nearest prisoner.* RUN!!
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Post by Claire on Jul 20, 2002 21:54:58 GMT -5
I'm sorry if I startle you, I was on my way to Lothlorien when I stumbled here and saw Arwen, whom I know. *Claire speaks without looking at her, only consentrates on pointing the arrow at the stranger* If you need me, I am at your service. A great archer I am.
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Kessa Star
Traveler of Middle-Earth
Fearless Ranger
Kessari Namyer Star and Wind Racer
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Post by Kessa Star on Jul 21, 2002 12:48:09 GMT -5
I see... *turns back around to face Arwen and looks sideways at Stubber* Now, you, tell us of your importance and perhaps we'll spare your life. Perhaps... *she grins* I haven't killed in a while, I was growing to miss it... *winks at the other two to show them she wasn't really that morbid, she didn't really miss it*
*Stubber spits on her boot* I'll tell you nothing, remember?!
*Kessa kicks him in the shin* These were good boots. Even the mud and filfth on them was better than your spit!
*Stubber bends slightly to rub his shin but Kessa's sword comes up tighter to his neck*
Deal with it. *she hisses and turns to Arwen* You better do the asking or we'll get nowhere...
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Post by Imrel on Jul 21, 2002 13:19:53 GMT -5
we're lost, aren't we?
probably. i guess no one got the messages... well i'm for heading to the camp and seeing what we can do.
you are aware that by this time a battle is probably underway.
good point. well, let's go. *and the two set off.*
(see y'all there...)
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LadyArwenUndómiel
Stranger of the Woods
Noble Elf
Law, h?r n?n, ? dollen i R?w. An?rach, nui l?, gwannad uin gwaith l?n?
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Post by LadyArwenUndómiel on Jul 21, 2002 14:26:35 GMT -5
"Claire! Glad that you're here, we could use some help," Arwen says with a wink and she then turns to Stubber again.
"Kessa said we'd spare you under certain conditions, you are NOT being very helpful," Arwen says threateningly, though she is mainly putting on a threat to get things going quicker.
Stubber just stood there, Kessa's sword close to his body. "Servant of Sauron! I demand to know which lands you originally came from!" Arwen says, putting her own sword by Stubber's hip.
Stubber still keeps his mouth shut and Arwen wished she knew how to talk to him in Black Speech. Perhaps that would bring some sense back into the spy! She looks at him, blue eyes blazing into his trecherous eyes...
Stubber gets frightened a little. "I grreew upp inn Gondorr, spyinng on the Stewards..."
"Traitor!" Arwen says as she continues looking at him, knowing that Faramir should know of this, as well as Aragorn. "When did you begin to serve Sauron?"
"A realll serrvanntt nevverrr tells," he says, sounding oddly like Grima Wormtongue.
Arwen is fed up of it all! She whispers to Claire and Kessa, "I feel something odd about him. Killing him would not be nice, but if he is set loose, then he will tell on us to the Enemy and we shall be in trouble!"
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Post by Claire on Jul 21, 2002 17:28:32 GMT -5
I am of the ancient Elves, and one thing that not many knows about is the ability to control, even another person, without causing any damage, or threatening. *Claire loosens her bow string and puts her arrow in the quiver, then walks up to Stubber and stares, he stares right back, as if they were linked* Put your sword down, he won't run away, he wants to talk if you don't threaten him. And if he even moves, I am to shoot him, he says. *they keep eye contact and Arwen puts her sword back to start asking questions*
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~*~Lady Arwen Undómiel~*~
