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Post by Feladron on Sept 10, 2007 14:16:48 GMT -5
"Fool, we do not wish to harm you. We would of killed you while-" The man was hit hard on the side of his head. They both shortly woke up later, not minutes after. "I'm going to kill that insolant man." The other got up, "We can't we have orders." The two grumbled, and followed the small trail Neurion had left. "How should we approach him?" The other shrugged, they had no intention in harming the man of Dunland.
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Post by Neurion on Sept 10, 2007 22:29:18 GMT -5
Neurion followed the women closely, stopping whenever she stopped which was becoming more frequent, she obviously knew someone was following her. She began to change direction heading deeper into the forest, his bag still slung over he shoulder. Where was she taking his bag he thought and let out a sharp breath, the women stopped again. Had she heard him breath? Neurion wondered.
As she began to move again so did Neurion, this time when she stopped Neurion was to late and he stepped on a small twig which snapped and the caught the womens attention. This was followed by the sound of metal scraping on metal as Neurion unseathed his sword. Still in the dark behind a small bush that was not far from the women Neurion spoke. "What are you doing with me bag women?" Neurion spat.
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Post by Kayla on Sept 10, 2007 22:49:39 GMT -5
She was definetely being followed. Kayla heard the occasional rustle and snap of twigs. Hearing the metallic sound of a sword being drawn, she gripped her dirk harder, ready for an attack. Then a disembodied voice spoke from nearby. Freezing in place, she turned in the direction of the voice, instantly on the defensive. "Shhh!" she spat back irritably, "Do you want those two after you again?" Dropping the pack beside her carefully, she made sure her own weapon was visible. "I was only taking it because I assumed you didn't want those guys taking it," she hissed back. Though, she admitted to herself, she was also curious about what is in the pack. Still, she had no problem giving it back.
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Post by Neurion on Sept 10, 2007 23:00:03 GMT -5
Neurion didn't know how to react or if he could trust her. "If they were after me then they wouldn't care about my pack. I hid it in a bush by the time they woke up they wouldn't be in the state of mind to begin looking for a saddle bag. What are you doing out here anyway?" Neurion asked. He still held his sword in front of him as he moved out from the bush towards where his bag lay on the ground. For the moment he did not feel threatend by the women that stood before him.
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Post by Kayla on Sept 11, 2007 7:44:09 GMT -5
She shrugged nonchalantly. "Still, leaving your armor behind was a very unwise thing to do. Actually, taking it off and sleeping unprotected in a strange land is even more unwise. I figured you may never have come back, so I took it," she said. Putting her foot behind his pack, she slowly nudged it towards him. He still had his sword out, and she had no desire to fight him. "Oh, I'm just around," she explained vaguely, "traveling and all that." Kayla figured he did not need to know about the campsite or the other travelers. He could just go on his way and she would stay the wiser.
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Fenrir
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Post by Fenrir on Sept 11, 2007 15:46:21 GMT -5
Fenrir had been traveling in the woods when he saw the other two men traveling. He was very curious about them, hearing them grumble about some orders. He silently followed them, using his elvish eyes to see them through the thick trees. He kept a safe distance behind and was very silent and caution as he was moving.
He follow the men into the night, this was his favorite time, yet his most feared time. In the full moon he wud be forced to transform, when he was forced it was a painfully terrible process, having to rip off his own skin when the light shown upon him. His bloodthirst also increased tenfold during this time. But when it wasnt a full moon it was his time. If he choose to battle the darkness would camaflouge him. This thick canopy of the trees blacked out any starlight, but somehow the moon would always find him.
After a time the men came upon a sleeping man. He was well built and looked formidable. Upon waking the man up he completely beat them in battle. The one man couldn't even finish his sentence. Fenrir laughed to him self at this. The man then made off into the forest He followed him, curious about who he was. Eventually he realized he was following a man who was following a women, which was very ironical. The man had no clue he was being followed because Fenrir elvish sense where a lot more keen that this man. But the fact he was able to track the elven women was astounding. He soon heard them talking and drawing weapons. He became excited at this hoping there would be a battle. He listned closely and understood that the women had stole the pack he had hiden adn was giving it back. There was some disapointment in Fenrirs eyes. He then waited to see these events unfold
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Post by Feladron on Sept 11, 2007 21:44:42 GMT -5
"So what was the man's name suppose to be?" The other shrugged, as the moonlight showed their faces it was clear the two were twins. "It was Nuorien?" The other chuckled, "No your off completly I belive it was Neuron." One of the wins stepped on a some flowers crumbling them. "Shh.." The two then began to hear two humans convercing. "All right.. what should we call out?" The other shrugged. "Nerion? Yes i'll shout Nerion you should shout Neurion lets make sure its him first." The other twin agreed, and peeked his head through some bushes. He quickly pulled his head out. "Its him." The other twin nodded, "All right." The two began to shout out the names they were assigned to shout. "Neurion, we mean no harm." The second stepped through some bushes and held his arms in the air. A bruise was forming where the human had hit him. " No weapons see." He said unsheathing his sword and dagger, then tossing them on the floor.
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Post by Neurion on Sept 11, 2007 23:17:40 GMT -5
Neurion moved closer to his bag as Kayla kicked it towards him, always watching her movements. He began mumbling under his breath before lifting his bag to his shoulder. "Nothing but a theif." He finished. The another thought enetered his head, how had she known he had a bag and how could she have known where he hid it unless she was watching. Neurion watched her eyes as she tried to weave a lie about travelling. "So i take it you must be a good traveller to be able to move through the forest the way you did when i was following you, yet i see that you have no camp set up, nor do you have a horse yet you are wearing riding boots.. First you steal my stuff and now you lie, i could kill you right now and no one would know where you were. Neurion was about to step closer to Kayla when he heard voices coming from behind him. Moving sideways he turned around so that to his left he could see Kayla and too his right he could see who was making the noise.
Two men stepped out the bushes, Neurion had last seen them when they had mistakingly woken him, yet because it was dark then and still was now he did not recognise them as the men he had attacked. Neurion heard two thumps and flashes of silver as what he guessed were weapons hit the ground.
Just run his mind was telling him, he was now out numbered and had no idea why all this was happening to him, he knew with the pack he wouldn't get far before they caught up and if he left it he was sure that it would be stolen, again. Looking between Kayla and the two men in the bush he had made up his mind to stand and fight if the need be. "How do you know my name?" Neurion asked the two men that stood a few feet in front of him. Perhaps they accompanied Kayla he thought.
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Post by Kayla on Sept 12, 2007 10:33:03 GMT -5
Kayla's eyes turned a cold gray with anger. "What did you expect me to do," she sneered, "tell you my life story and invite you to my camp for a drink? You got your pack back, go on your way and leave me alone! Attacking me would not be wise; there is more to me than you see." She backed up a bit as he advanced, dirk held steadily in her hand, eyes watching him warily. 'Sentinel,' she thought, 'you'd best get over here. Things are getting a bit rough.'
Just then she heard a crunch of flowers (or was it leaves?) being crushed underfoot. Instantly on high alert, her eyes strained to see in the dim light, softly pointed ears alert. The two men stepped out, dropping their weapons. She instantly recognized their voices as the two who had earlier awoken the man. Neurion? So that was his name. She stayed silent, ready to fight if necessary. So they knew him. But he did not know them. Or so it would seem. Starting to back away from Neurion, she stayed ready to defend herself. She could easily outrun the clumsy humans in this forest, but first she had to get far enough away that Neurion could not reach her with his sword.
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Post by Fenrir on Sept 12, 2007 15:16:49 GMT -5
Fenrir waited near a tree in the deep shadows not too far from the group of people. He stood straight up with his arms crossed, surveying the seen with his elvish eye. He could see very well in the blackness and the moonlight in the clearing only helped. His ears tuned in and he coudl hear them talking. It took him a second to understand the whole situation but eventually he caught on. He was wandering if this was going to be a blood bath. If that was the case then he really wanted to get in on the action. But for now he would let the events unfold, while hiding safetly in the darkness, nto making even the slightest sound. Even if you were next to him you would barely be able to hear his breathing because he was so calm.
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Post by Feladron on Sept 12, 2007 19:09:11 GMT -5
One of the twins faces began to fluster. This bored him, they weren't the mans enemies. The other saw this and gave his brother a nice kick. "Look, No weapons no need to fight." He said with a grin. The man of Harad took a risk and stepped closer to the both. A smile was across his face. " See I have no hard feelings. We were expecting you, the two of us can be called the welcoming committee." The other twin by now had calmed down. Neurion was to stubborn it obviously irritated him. "So what do you say? You can bring your friend along too...." The moon light reflected off his face. His face showed that he meant no trouble. The twin's intentions were perhaps for Neurion's good at least.
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Post by Kayla on Sept 12, 2007 19:21:53 GMT -5
Kayla eyed them suspiciously, eyes flicking between the twins and Neurion. She kept most of her attention on Neurion; with a weapon, he posed the most threat. Still, the twins could have concealed weapons. She regarded them warily as they spoke. They seemed generally good natured; not too on edge and ready to fight. She kept her silence, still slightly edging away, waiting for her chance to run. Kayla couldn't shake the feeling that something or someone was watching them, but she ignored it for now. However, she couldn't help but speak at his last comment. "Ha!" she snorted, contempt on her face, "I am no friend of his, I can tell you that!"
At this moment Sentinel arrived. He had swiftly and quietly made his way through the treetops until he now stared down on the odd triangle with his silvery eyes, waiting for the command to do something. He was motionless, hidden in the shadows, still as a statue. 'Kayla, I'm here,' he thought, eyes riveted on the scene.
She didn't reply, not wanting to distract herself from the situation at hand. "Well, I greatly regret leaving you all here," she continued with mocking courtesy, "but I must be off and leave you three to catch up on old times and all that. Maybe you could have a tea party or something." And with that she edged back faster, not wanting to turn her back to them.
Kayla
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Post by Neurion on Sept 12, 2007 22:33:35 GMT -5
Neurion heard the Harad accent of the man and knew that he wasn't those that had been chasing him, he also saw the swolen face of the man that stepped closer and couldn't help but let out a small laugh. The retreating steps of Kayla didn't go un noticed as he watched the Haradrim men. "No friend of mine, nothing but a thief." Neurion said glaring at Kayla as she took another step back.
Neurion lowered his sword when the two men announced they were the 'welcoming commitee' these must be the men he was supposed to meet at the borders of Rohan but because they were late he had been spotted by a Rohirrim patrol. "Perhaps next time you can arrive on time." Neurions said to the smiling man closest to him. As Kayla began to retreat faster Neurion slung his saddle bag over his other shoulder and winced as the wound in his side shot pain up his chest. "Don't worry about her, shes no threat and we have more important things to do. You two have names?" Neurion askd as he walked towards them, Kayla had now dissapeared into the forest.
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Post by Fenrir on Sept 13, 2007 15:15:55 GMT -5
Fenrir was more intriged by the women that seemed to be of elvish decent. He watched as the tension between everyone subsided. He was disappointed that there wouldn't be a battle tonight, or at least for the moment. He watched as kayla back up and didn't move. He would let her get a head start and then track. Not following her by sight, but by sound. Even the slightest foot step on the ground can be hard by elvish ears in the dead silence of night.
For now he watched. Determining if following Kayla would be his best move. He decided that it would definately be interesting.
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Post by Feladron on Sept 13, 2007 20:18:53 GMT -5
(Names! Names how I hate names!!!)
"We shall let the local authorities deal with her." A twin smirked he rose his hand up. He held his middle, ring and pinky finger up. As if he was ready to give a signal, A signal he would give if she ran or attacked them. Fenir wasn't the only one watching the group. "I am Sam and he is Eric." The names weren't Haradrim. They were names you would expect in Bree. Where their parents had come from. How they ended up in Harad could not be explained, at first it was to escape the wights that terriorized their lives daily. Then, then they had ended up far south.
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