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 24, 2002 3:18:35 GMT -5
"Okay then, Imrel," Arwen says as she takes a sip of her drink and prepares to leave the inn. She comes over to the cloak rack and gets her elven cloak, fastening it with an Elven leaf brooch.
"I regret to announce that I have to leave the inn for now due to some business in distant lands," Arwen says sadly to everyone. "Namarie! Nice being here, I'll be back soon; when time is due..."
Arwen quickly returns her glass to the inn counter, waves goodbye and heads to the door. "Namarie!" she says again as she exists...
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Post by Imrel on Jul 24, 2002 23:13:13 GMT -5
*waves from the corner.* farewell arwen, until later!
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Post by Imrel on Aug 11, 2002 3:44:56 GMT -5
(Any one here? *Waits for an echo.*)
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*Dusk has fallen in the last hour, and The Pony is all but deserted. Imrel has dozed off, slumped against the bar with a cloth for a cushion. Fob and the other six Hobbit regulars are talking quietly, just about ready to go to their rooms and rest.
*With a sudden bright flash, the seven Hobbits jump in unison. A tremulous booming noise momnts later causes Imrel to wake with a start and fall off the barstool.* Ouch! *Gets up rubbing her back.* What was that?
*In answer to her question, bullets of rain begin to shoot at the windows, rattling the glass disturbingly.*
*Lavendar the Hobbit gets up nervously.* I think there may be a thunderstorm...
*Sid coughs slighly.* May be?!
Well, we and the other guests haven't anything to worry about, and the stables should hold out...
*Roxy looks startled.* What do you mean, "should"? The stables have got to be safe, my pony is there!
Don't panic, I'm sure-
*At that moment, the door bangs open and an absolutely drenched Elf, an out-of-towner, walks in.* I was caught in the downpour, could you offer me shelter till the storm passes?
Take a seat, I'll get you some broth. And can fix you up with a room if need be. *Goes through the door to the kitchen, wondering if any other travelers will fall out of the night.*
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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?
Posts: 319
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Post by LadyArwenUndómiel on Aug 12, 2002 14:55:49 GMT -5
Arwen comes in again, her dark hair all wet and her cloak (not to mention robes) drenched to the skin. She opens the door and closes it quickly, the wind blowing hard.
"Oio naa elealla alasse! (Ever is thy a sight of joy!)" Arwen exclaims as she enters, glad to be out of the storm. "I have returned from carrying that message to Gondor. If only Denethor had a bit more patience, perhaps I wouldn't have been caught in such trouble. Alas! I have and there is nothing I can do to change the past, so the present shall have to do. Arwen takes of her dripping cloak and walks over to the sink, squeezing the water out of it...
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Post by Imrel on Aug 12, 2002 19:19:05 GMT -5
*Comes out of the kitchen with the Elf's soup.* Oh, Arwen, you're soaked through. I guess I should get some more soup. *Hands the bowl of broth to the Elf who came in earlier, who thanks her and sits down.* You're robes are in quite a state; I could lend you some spare if you like.
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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?
Posts: 319
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Post by LadyArwenUndómiel on Aug 13, 2002 13:08:40 GMT -5
Arwen finishes squeezing the water out of her still soaked Elven cloak and gratefully sits down besides the other elf. "Aye, a spare set of robes would be nice. At least I won't catch a cold," Arwen says, knowing that Elves don't get ill too easily; though it's better not to risk it.
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Post by Imrel on Aug 15, 2002 14:12:16 GMT -5
*Gives her a bowl of steaming broth as well, then disappears through the door to the rooms. Comes back a few minutes later and tosses a neatly folded, green dress to Arwen.* There you go. You can change in the bathroom, down that corridor and third of the left. *Points.*
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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?
Posts: 319
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Post by LadyArwenUndómiel on Aug 17, 2002 5:18:57 GMT -5
"Thank you so much, Imrel!" Arwen says as she takes the green dress and heads of to the bathroom.
Once she has changed, Arwen returns to the inn's center. She sits down and begins eating the soup...
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Post by Imrel on Aug 24, 2002 13:34:05 GMT -5
*With the storm going on, the inn has become a lot more busy, bustling with travelers and Bree folk who got caught in the down pour. Between handing out room keys and hot tea, Imrel stops at Eowyns table.* So what brings you to Bree at this time?
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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?
Posts: 319
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Post by LadyArwenUndómiel on Aug 28, 2002 11:30:43 GMT -5
Arwen finishes her soup and decides to join Imrel and Eowyn sitting at a nearby table. Eowyn was looking pretty dry by now, despite her still damp golden hair. "Hi Eowyn!" Arwen says as she sits down besides her. "That storm got the better of you, same for me! Imrel was lucky to be inside..."
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Post by Imrel on Aug 28, 2002 16:35:04 GMT -5
(Eep. Sorry Arwen, I keep getting your identities mixed up.)
Hey, I'm inside a lot nowadays. It's... where the action is? *Gestures vaguely to the regular Hobbits, now rather squashed at their table with a large group of outsiders.*
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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?
Posts: 319
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Post by LadyArwenUndómiel on Sept 13, 2002 5:19:35 GMT -5
OOC: It's alright, Imrel. I'm just inbetween the two of them in life and couldn't choose who to play so I did one on each board.
BIC: "That's odd," Arwen comments. "Hobbits with outsiders. I've never seen them like that before. I guess they are planning something..."
Eowyn just nods her head...
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Post by The Witch King on Sept 28, 2002 1:56:29 GMT -5
*The door is flung open and a howling wind races around the inn. Slams the door behind him and pushes his way through to the bar soaking wet and thoroughly miserable.* Imrel! Brandy! .....now!  |
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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?
Posts: 319
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Post by LadyArwenUndómiel on Oct 30, 2002 2:27:07 GMT -5
"At least this evening will not be boring," Arwen comments, knowing that Nazgul and quiet definitely did not go together hand in hand.
She sips her drink...
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Post by Lorelei on Nov 27, 2002 14:12:24 GMT -5
*walks into the inn wearing a black cloak*
*walks over to the bar and takes a sseat* a glass of water please..
*looks around the inn wth interest*
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~*~Lady Arwen Undómiel~*~
