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Post by Grubhosh on Feb 22, 2003 15:24:06 GMT
she hung her head seeing the sense in what the witch king was saying. Ok the fact that she was poor and now homeless was her fault but she still wouldn't be in this mess if he hadn't cut her sallery by 75% which was also indirectly her fault too. In all it was her own stupid fault.
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 22, 2003 15:33:18 GMT
*He tried to smile in an encouraging manner but it turned into more of a grimace.*
You'll feel better when you've dried off..
Here..
*He handed her the brandy that Butterbar had hurried over with. He watched her sadly as she shivered uncontrollably.
Grubby was one of the gutsiest Orcs he had. He hated to see her so downtrodden.*
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Post by Elven Star on Feb 22, 2003 15:37:16 GMT
*She finishes her water and looks at Grubby she can’t help but feel bad for her and thinks of what she can do for her. She gets an idea, she stands and walks over to Grubby. *
I know me being an Elf your not suppose to like me but if there is any thing you can think of that I can help you with just let me know..
*She turns and walks to the bar grabbing her glass on the way.. She leans on the bar and asks Butterbar to refill her glass when he gets back to the bar. *
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 22, 2003 15:43:53 GMT
We can sort this out thankyou!
* He stares at the elf in a threatening manner.*
We look after our own kind.
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Post by Elven Star on Feb 22, 2003 15:50:57 GMT
*She places the glass on the bar and walks back in their direction.*
Firstly nowhere did I say if she needs any thing let me know. It was directed to her, not you!
Secondly, You are about to get on my very last nerve! Since you walked in here you've done nothing but be rude! I suggest you get some better manners!
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 22, 2003 20:40:42 GMT
*The Witch King gets to his feet slowly, rising to a terrible, threatening height as he looms over the petite Elf. The whole atmosphere in the Pony changes, the temperature drops to an icy chill and the air crackles with fear as the dark shape seems to grow in menace.
He moves towards the Elf and she backs off instantly, until she has nowhere else to go and she is against the bar. He slams his fist into the wooden counter, making her glass jump and spill water. Butterbar flinches and retreats to the safety of the kitchen, knowing from experience the terrible wrath that the Nazgul could summon.
For a moment he stares at her, his silence in some way more frightening. Until he speaks in a voice so evil and dark it's sends chills up her spine.*
Silence your tongue Elf.
Or I will cut it out..
and silence you for good.
He moved away from her, brushing his fingers lightly over her hand. The touch was cold and painful and made her skin crawl.
He returned to his seat next to Grubhosh and the darkness seemed to shrink from the room.
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Post by Princess Arwen on Feb 22, 2003 20:56:57 GMT
[glow=red,2,300]Lady Arwen slowly approached the door of The Pony Pub. She had taken her mare to the stables and given her some hay for the night. Arwen opened the door and the bell clang, then fell slowly behind her. As usual, The bartender was behind the counter, dozing off. Arwen laughed in her head. She then turned to face the other 3 people in the room. 1 nazgul, 1 elf and 1 orc it looked like. She remember El right away and greeted her with a smile. She then walked to the counter and prodded the dazed bartender. She told him she would like some water and once she got what she wished she sat at a table far in a corner to watch the others.[/glow]
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Post by Elven Star on Feb 22, 2003 23:13:34 GMT
*Once she has calmed down and nods to Arwen she turns to WK.*
You know... I really don’t believe you have ever acted in that manor to me and I promise you this. You'll never have the chance to do it again. Other people may fear you but I don’t. You would be well advised to remember just who I am.
*Glares at him for a second, her body still chilled from his touch. Then looks to the other elf. Not wanting any more of a confrontation that might scare her she turns back to Wk.*
In my absence you have become little more then a bad dream to me.. I think that just because you threaten me I will shut up? You have obviously forgotten just who I am.. And you would also be well advised to never call me elf again I think you do it just to generally piss us off I look at that as a huge sign of disrespect you out of any one else should know better then to disrespect and Elf. Especially one like me…You know my name and until you learn to use it.. You are little more to me then a small chill down my back.. A cold wind at most!
*Turns to ButterBur who has returned but seems quite disturbed by EL speech to Wk and is ready to run again. She smiles and turns to Arwen, bows her head in a goodbye and starts to the door. *
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Post by Princess Arwen on Feb 23, 2003 2:01:20 GMT
Arwen looks from Witch King to El. She sighs deeply and sits snug in her seat. She nods back at El and watches her start towards the door. Arwen drops her gaze and yawns. She was going to get a room at the Pub for the night.
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Post by Princess Arwen on Feb 23, 2003 14:25:36 GMT
[glow=red,2,300]Arwen seeing that the rest of the visitors made no motion or sound decided to leave the Pub and get a room somewhere cheerier. She set her empty mug upon the table and tightened her maroon cloak upon her. She gave a wave to the bartender, El, Witchking and Grubhosh. Then she was gone.[/glow]
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Feb 23, 2003 21:13:05 GMT
Legolas stands in the doorway, startled by the elf's severe tone. He moves aside to let her pass, still too surprised that she would speak to the Witch King or anyone in that manner. The young prince enters the room quietly, only pulling off his hood when he has taken a seat. He smiles at the other guests and greets Butterbur graciously, asking only for a bit of water for now.
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Post by Grubhosh on Feb 23, 2003 21:38:01 GMT
Grubby watches the witch king and El with interest . She sips her brandy thoughtfully, pondering the elf's words to her. She stood up and walked quickly over to el catching her by the elbow as she was about to step through the door
I neither want nor deserve your pity
she growled,
but I'll not forget what you said
She let go of the elf's arm and took a step back to let her leave.
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Feb 23, 2003 21:46:11 GMT
The young prince watches curiously as Grubby seems to make amends with Elvenstar. He smiles warmly and turns back to the bar in thought.
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Post by Elven Star on Feb 23, 2003 21:53:25 GMT
*Looks from Grubby to WK and to the male elf who has just entered and giggles to her self at the surprised look on the elf’s face then nods to Grubby and glares one last time at WK and exits the Room. *
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Post by Grubhosh on Feb 23, 2003 22:12:11 GMT
Grubby notices Legolas and waves, then she goes back to sitting near the fire with her brandy.
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