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Post by Jared on Aug 28, 2002 6:55:47 GMT
He does not strike fear in you, human, because he chooses not to.
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Post by Aulus corthale on Aug 28, 2002 6:59:46 GMT
aulus turned to face the other stranger and said "aulus feers no one, aulus is going again, this place has no answers for aulus." he stood up grabbed his gear and walked out.
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Post by Jared on Aug 28, 2002 7:03:49 GMT
They are as proud as ever and blinded by their assumptions.
Tragic.
But he has potential, that one. Perhaps he will succumb to our master. Perhaps he will resist.
And if he causes trouble...
*Tosses a coin and slams it onto the table.*
He shall be disposed of.
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Post by Aulus corthale on Aug 28, 2002 7:07:19 GMT
Aulus heard what he said while leaving. and said, more to him self then to anyone, "no man shall control aulus. those who try, will face him in combat." he started to walk and wander on again.
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Post by Jared on Aug 28, 2002 7:23:27 GMT
*Catches the Numenorean's soft muttering and smiles.*
And don't I look forward to that day.
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Post by The Witch King on Aug 28, 2002 7:29:35 GMT
*Turns to Jared*
He's a Numenorean you know. We could do with more support from our homeland.
*Finishes his drink*
I really think we should start making our own. It would be a lot cheaper.
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Post by Jared on Aug 28, 2002 7:32:17 GMT
We should start a brewery of some sort.
We will not render true support if we do not earn it.
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Aug 28, 2002 16:44:25 GMT
Throughtout the whole time while the unknown stranger (Aulus, but Eowyn didn't know that) was there, talking to the Witch King, Eowyn just sat in her seat, sipping hot chocolate and absentmindedly scratching something into the wooden table. Her hot chocolate is halfway finished now and Eowyn leaves her table for a while, only to see a red haired ranger standing there.
"Good evening, my name is Eowyn," the shield maiden says. "I haven't seen you in these lands before..."
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Post by The Witch King on Aug 28, 2002 18:57:22 GMT
*Bangs his fist on the counter to gain the attention of the barman.*
Food! Here! Now.......
*Thinks for a moment before deciding on some chicken legs.*
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Post by Ally on Aug 29, 2002 22:16:40 GMT
*Walks in and hops up on to the bar and looks at the bartender.*
Wine.. Thats all... *Walks to a table in the corner.*
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Post by Imrel on Aug 29, 2002 22:34:25 GMT
*Swills the remains of her ale around in the bottom of the mug. Glances up at the movement nearby, and waves to Allyson.* Hullo again.
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Post by Ally on Aug 29, 2002 22:38:35 GMT
*Waves to Imrel and sips her wine. Then looks around for someone she can go talk to.. *
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Post by Balin on Aug 30, 2002 13:48:31 GMT
Balin walks in and takes an ale fro the bar
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Aug 30, 2002 14:13:03 GMT
Eowyn was making her way over to Allyson's table when she saw Balin entering. "Hi Balin! Want to join in?" she asks.
Eowyn then comes over to Allyson, not certain they have met before, "My name is Eowyn. Do you mind if I be besides your company tonight?" she says.
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Post by Balin on Aug 30, 2002 14:23:11 GMT
If I can. Balin walks over to the ladies
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