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Post by Ana on Dec 4, 2007 16:11:53 GMT -5
The storm was raging, lightning struck around them, the thunder roaring in their ears. There was been a raid Urukai that attacked a small encampment of elven warriors to be sent to the King of Men, more were to follow. Among these warriors was Siranna. Her life had been fairly well. Her husband had passed, her son to not be found but she had her daughter, who had returned to her not just a year earlier.
Siranna knew that should anything happen to her, her daughter would gain control of Eryn Lasgalen. She watched as men and orc fell so blades, it was not going well. The air was getting thick, dirt covered her face, but her strength continued on.
Men were falling and then Siranna was finally struck. She felt the loss of feeling in her right arm as an orc blade struck through her chest. A bow hit in her stomach. She fell to her knees, blood rolled down her sweaty and ragged body. Then there was a blow to the head and she fell to the ground, everything was black, everything was silent...
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Post by Idis on Dec 7, 2007 23:31:10 GMT -5
A few days later, close to a week, the second group was heading out. They quickly found the bodies strewn about the ground, blood was stained. They decided to halt on the war, Idis had to be alerted that her mother was dead. They covered the body and headed back to the encampment. It was a sad day in Mirkwood as the beloved women was pronounced dead to the kingdom.
Idis was alerted while checking on some paperwork in her mother's stead. Idis was silent and still, shaking a little. Immediately she began writing to Gondor.
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Post by Olwë on Dec 17, 2007 16:49:42 GMT -5
To her office, a travel worn Elf, his face hidden by his gray hood, as he reached the door he saw the elite guard of Mirkwood guarding the entrance to Idís office, Olwë walked towards the guards and asled them if he could be let into Idís' office, but the guards said now, but then he removed his hood. "Why won't you let me see my future wife?" Olwë said as he removed his gray coloured hood, revealing who he was, Lord of The Teleri of Aman, and The Lord of Pelargir.
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Post by Idis on Dec 17, 2007 16:56:39 GMT -5
The guard grunted then stood aside. Idis sat at her desk pouring over her papers. She made no notice of the man that entered. So many things had to be arranged, as well as her mother's funeral.
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Post by Olwë on Dec 17, 2007 17:00:49 GMT -5
"I just heard of the death of your mother, i am so sorry." Olwë said as he put on his hood again, making his face blend with the shadows in the hood. "Is there anything i can do for you, Idís?" Olwë asked Idís, as he kneeled.
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Post by Idis on Dec 17, 2007 17:04:23 GMT -5
Idis looked up, she knew that voice. She walked over to him and removed his hood. When she saw Olwe, and slapped him. "How dare you show your face here. You caused enough troubles, with your lies, and manipulations," she growled. "Ever since you left me, my life has been downhill," she growled. "Why did you bother coming back?"
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Post by Olwë on Dec 17, 2007 17:10:08 GMT -5
Olwë fell to ground, 'cause he had been traveling for a whole years. "I am sorry, i never meant to leave you, my love." Olwë said then he passed out, revealing his awful wound near his throat, claws from a warg, mark from a great hammer of a troll, and many slashes from Orcs and Uruk-hai. Those were slashes were from the slayers of Siranna, but he was able of slaying all of the Orcs and Uruk's.
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Post by Idis on Dec 17, 2007 17:12:36 GMT -5
Idis kneeled and saw the blood. She called the guards and they took him to the healing houses, she checked on him and left. She was still pissed at him.
(healing houses)
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