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Post by Rhiannon on Sept 10, 2002 12:24:14 GMT
ooc: Grubhosh, you don't have to ask each time ;D just do it  *Kneels down to the orc, pressing her hand around the wound to stop the bleeding.* Now for the sake of your wretched soul, if you have one at all, tell us what you know! * *The orc's color fades to a brownish grey fast* I...Uruk-Hai....the Shire.....*He coughs once then falls back against the tree.*He's dead...*Looks around* First we have to find the orcs here to make Bree safe again. We can't leave before. |
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Sept 10, 2002 14:36:50 GMT
OOC: Sorry, I just got confused. Let's say they were two different orcs or this story shall need mayor editing and I don't think anyone is up to it! ;D
BIC: Eowyn finally got back to her feet, but so did the orc and he pulled out a slab of metal forged in such a messy way Eowyn couldn't believe something like that could even be called a sword. Not hesitating to do the same, Eowyn draws her own blade and parries the orc. After quite a while of dodging kicks and swinging swords, Eowyn manages to slay the orc and runs back to camp where the others were.
The shield maiden looks around and at first doesn't see Rhia with the other orc. She decides to ask a nearby Hobbit, even if he did look rather sleepy.
"Excuse me, but did you see a ranger named Rhia somewhere nearby?" she asks.
"Uhmm..." the Hobbit says sleepily, then gets back to his senses. "She came with an ugly creature by her side and went in that direction." He points to Eowyn's left.
"Thanks!" Eowyn replies as she runs of at top speed in that direction...
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Post by Liu Bei The Shu Kingdom Ruler on Sept 10, 2002 20:03:05 GMT
Yeah your right but I can't imagine walking in there without traps set out for us. *Looks at the orc* It's going to be very hard to go in there undetected.
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Post by Rhiannon on Sept 10, 2002 20:43:30 GMT
*Grins* Well, this isn't the first time we chase orcs in the forest....Ok, lets get some of the Bree citizens that can hold a sword and meet again in...20 minutes.*Rushes off to the camp*
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Post by Liu Bei The Shu Kingdom Ruler on Sept 10, 2002 21:00:17 GMT
Got it. *rushes to Bree*
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Post by Imrel on Sept 10, 2002 21:03:36 GMT
*Rushing back to the edge of the forest, Firebird bumps into Rhia. Her heart sinks, knowing that she wouldn't be here if the Orc were still alive. Turns and trudges back to camp after her.* What now?
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Post by Rhiannon on Sept 10, 2002 21:15:40 GMT
Good to see you're ok. Unfortunately the orc was killed by its own kind.....Something important is going on but first we have to make Bree a save place again. I'm off to the camp to get some men to help us while the rest of them will have to guard the camp.
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Post by Imrel on Sept 10, 2002 22:01:02 GMT
*Dashes on the catch up to her.* That could prove diffucult. Weapons weren't exactly a priority when we were getting the bree folk away from the town, and I woulnd't be surprised if the attackers pillaged the forges. *The are almost upon the camp at this point. Matt, Brem (whose left leg is bandaged to a splint), and Jake (the Hobbit healer's son) come over to meet them.*
*Matt butts in.* A group of us could go back into town and see what there is to work with. Then we could arm everyone who's fit with what we find.
I'll fight!
Don't be daft, Brem. You're eleven years-
Twelve.
Twelve years old. No.
*Tears are shining in his eyes, but if expression is not one of sadness.* My parents are dead. One of my sisters is dead. *His voice rises.* I could only save myself, and Kisna- how useless do you think I feel? Bree is still under threat! I HAVE TO DO SOMETHING! *Quiets down, fuming.*
We have to fend off Orcs, Brem. You can understand how dangerous that is. But you don't see how much danger it puts you in. We might not be able to look out for you.
*Murmers* But my family...
You saved Kisna, remem-
Brem? *A young girl, probably six or seven, has popped up next to them. She is staring at Brem with wide, bright green eyes.* Brem... Swiftbark?
*Crouches to the girl's level.* Who are you?
My name is Cal-
CALLISSA!!! *Face positively glowing with joy, Brem rushes forward and scoops the little girl into a tight hug.*
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Post by Rhiannon on Sept 10, 2002 22:17:18 GMT
*Looks from one to the other* Well, we don't have much time. Get what you can and be back in 15 minutes. If we have to we take some clubs and stones.
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Post by Aragorn on Sept 11, 2002 2:18:51 GMT
*The either thought dead or lost ranger appears in front of the others hardly able to stand up with slashes and cuts all over him*h.........*falls unconsious from the bloodloss*
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Sept 11, 2002 14:38:22 GMT
"Wait!" Eowyn shouts as she sees Rhia and Liu leave. *Darn! What now?* she thinks as she halts to a sudden stop. She scans around the place and then sees many people bend down over a body.
Eowyn comes over as quickly as she could and sees Aragorn, son of Arathorn lying on the floor; clearly in the need of help. The shield maiden bends over him, trying to restrain herself from shouting his name, though she knew he couldn't hear it. "Aragorn! Are you alright?" she runs a hand over him and then tears a large strip of fabric from the shattered dress to begin healing his wounds.
"Athelas! Somebody find it. These wounds must be healed!" she says, looking at a young Hobbit who probably knew a great deal about gardening, being a halfling.
Eowyn picks up the ranger's hand and wipes some of the blood of, hoping that the athelas shall be found soon. "We have to clean the wounds. Who knows what kind of poison blade caused them!" Her pale blue eyes scan for anything that may come in helpful.
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Post by Rhiannon on Sept 11, 2002 17:27:43 GMT
*Waits impatiently for the men to return. A handful of citizens show up, armed with anything they found. Takes a look at the pitchforks, clubbs, axes and the few swords.* Well, that's good enough. Did you leave some guards at the camp? Fine. Let's go. *Leads them back to the meeting point.*
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Sept 12, 2002 11:07:58 GMT
The young hobbit who Eowyn had sent to find the athelas returned hastily enough and was out of breath. "Here it is..." he said as he then went of to be with his mother and father.
"Thank you so much!" Eowyn says as she takes the plant and squeezes it between the hands to mash it up slightly. Done with the mashing, Eowyn starts putting the herb on Aragorn's wounds...
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Post by Liu Bei The Shu Kingdom Ruler on Sept 12, 2002 19:41:23 GMT
*Reaches Bree goes to his fathers tavern* Zhoa Yun, Zhou Yu, Sun Jian, Cao Cao, Zhang He, Dian, Sun Shang Xiang, Huang, and Zhang Fei a job awaits lets go.
All:Yes sir.
*They rush back to meet Rhia*
Sorry I'm late. I had a little trouble. *Smiles with the group he brought back*
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Post by Rhiannon on Sept 12, 2002 21:25:38 GMT
*Takes a look at the group* Ok, let's go. But please be careful. All we know is that there are still orcs out there. We don't know where they are, how many or if they had time to set up traps. *Turns around and walks into the forest*
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