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Post by Zulu on Dec 3, 2002 22:33:56 GMT
[glow=magenta,2,300]::Glancing up Lo grins and calls over to WK:: No Brandy tonight M'lord? Such a pitty I was looking forward to a repeat preformance.[/glow]
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Post by Imrel on Dec 3, 2002 23:01:33 GMT
*Imrel gives a half smile as she withdraws her hand.*
It's Imrel. Imrel Briarthorn. And you haven't told me yours...
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Elessar
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Post by Elessar on Dec 4, 2002 17:25:27 GMT
I am known as Elessar, though I have many names.
*watches Imrel with interest*
Briarthorn? Unusual name..
Do you know a Corrin Briarthorn?
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Post by Aulus corthale on Dec 4, 2002 18:45:53 GMT
aulus stood up and packed his gear. "time to go again." he put away his pipe and stuff and quickly leaves the inn.
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 4, 2002 19:04:13 GMT
*Watches Aulus leave, wishing he'd asked him for some more pipeweed.*
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Post by Imrel on Dec 4, 2002 23:22:06 GMT
*An expression of faint surprise passes over her face.*
Well... Yes, he's my father.
*She tilts her head curiously.*
How do you know of him?
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Post by Aulus corthale on Dec 5, 2002 16:23:37 GMT
the door flew open again and aulus stepped back inside. mumbling to him self he looked around and saw that a table in the corner was free again. he walked up to it and put his gear down again. he lit his half smoked pipe again and blew large smoke circles.
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Post by Zulu on Dec 5, 2002 19:41:48 GMT
[glow=magenta,2,300]::Lo tires not to snicker at WK, scruntching her nose instead, her ears perkup at hearing Im's voice, glancing in her direction she smiles before tucking her legs under her and turning back to her reading, gingerly sipping her wine, shiverng slightly when Aulus bursts back in, rubbing her arms against the cold::[/glow]
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Elessar
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Post by Elessar on Dec 5, 2002 22:42:27 GMT
"He's your father?"
Smiles and visibly relaxes, no longer suspicious of the girl.
"We fought together at an uprising in Anduin once. Tell me, does he still live in Bree?" |
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Post by Imrel on Dec 6, 2002 3:16:13 GMT
Yes, quite nearby, as a matter of fact.
*Sinks into a chair drawn out from the table.*
Papa never told us he had fought... What happened?
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Elessar
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Post by Elessar on Dec 6, 2002 18:02:17 GMT
"Well it wasn't so much a battle as a squabble. Myself and a trusted Elf friend were journeying south from Gondor. The hour was growing late and the light fading quickly when we were accosted by a group of Orcs, no more then ten but taken by surprise we didn't have time to draw arms. They were out to thieve - looking for trinkets and precious stones which we were not prepared to give up readily."
Pauses for a second to take a drag on his pipe. Breathes in, then expels smoke into the air.
"Luckily your father came along by chance on horseback. He rode straight into the pack of Orcs, knocking several to the ground and giving us enough time to draw our swords and dispatch the rest of them."
A faint smile dances on his lips as he recalls events
"I may drop by and see him. He told me if he was ever in Bree to look him up."
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Post by Elidor on Dec 7, 2002 9:43:02 GMT
*overheard Elessar's conversation*
Those orcs must be the weakest and stupidest bunch in the entire army. Fancy being afraid of horses.
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 7, 2002 15:05:02 GMT
*laughs at Elidors comment*
Well most Orcs are afraid of my horses, because my horses eat them if given half a chance - and Orcs can get easily confused.
*drains his glass wondering whether or not to have another*
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Post by Imrel on Dec 8, 2002 3:56:10 GMT
*Grins at Eli and WK before turning back to Elessar.*
I'm sure he'd be glad to see you. Only watch out for my sister, she'd want to know everything about you.
*Smiles again.*
May I ask what brings you to Bree?
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Post by Rhiannon on Dec 8, 2002 12:48:49 GMT
*Listens to the conversations, making a whole lot of mental notes. Takes the last sip of her drink and decides to have another glass of wine. Gets up to walk to the bar. Looks at her friends* Anything I can get you, too?
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