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Post by Aulus corthale on Jun 26, 2003 20:19:53 GMT
aulus nodded and lit his pipe. "shall we head back to the party then fellow ranger?" he grined and stood up he trew the empty bottle away and dusts off his clothes.
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Jun 26, 2003 22:27:32 GMT
*He smiles and gives a small nod to Rhi, glad that she's found the wine of her choice. The prince turns to Grubby next, smiling warmly at her continued excitement.*
Why, thank you! It's one of the things my father is most proud of, our wine. I can't say that I've ever had orc. I think I'd rather chew on some dirt, myself.
*Grinning, he tucks into his food carefully, not wanting to make quite as much of a mess as his companion. Surely this was something. He glances at her between bites, delighting in her look of sheer pleasure in her food and barely resists laughing out loud.*
You must come with me to Mirkwood. I think you'd find you can eat with much gusto and much more often than in your own home.
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Post by Grubby on Jun 27, 2003 16:26:27 GMT
Grubby pauses again and smiles at him
your dads right to be proud of this
she points to her glass she almost laughed when Legolas said he'd rather chew on dirt than eat Orc
Yeh i suppose i would too. It's just that earth ain't as nutritious, 'less it has worms in it...
she looks at Legolas. It hadn't really been her intention to make her friend want to bring up his dinner. She got the impression that elves didn't feel comfortable with the idea of eating people of any sort, especially Orc. She was suprised Legolas actually wanted her to visit his home but she accepted his invitation gladly. For once not thinking with her stomach.
..although i don't know what the rest of your folk'd think of me
She added grinning wickedly. Hopefully they'd react better than her lot it she brought the elf home 'for dinner.'
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Post by Zulu on Jun 27, 2003 19:31:41 GMT
-Lo picks at her food, still scanning the crowd, letting out an aggitated sigh she pushes away from the table- If you'll excuse me, I need to stretch my legs. -She gives Riha a small wave and picks up her wine glass wandering away from the table-
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Post by Imrel on Jun 27, 2003 20:31:55 GMT
aulus nodded and lit his pipe. "shall we head back to the party then fellow ranger?" he grined and stood up he trew the empty bottle away and dusts off his clothes. *Im nods in return and grins.*
Good idea.
*She starts back with him, arriving at the near table to see Lo leaving it.*
Not hungry, Lo?
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Jun 27, 2003 23:08:56 GMT
*The prince smiles graciously at the compliment and chuckles at the comparisson of dirt to orc. Touche. At her acceptance of his dinner invitation, he claps once with glee.*
Excellent! I'll arrange for a meal after the festival. And please do not worry about my kin. They will treat any of the prince's guests with respect.
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Post by Lhiam on Jun 28, 2003 1:36:05 GMT
Lhiam wanders about the festivities, partaking of a flaggon of ale. he notices a familiar head of silvery blonde hair and merrily walks over towards the elf.
Enjoying yourself Fox?
When Legolas turns around, Lhiam nearly drops his mug on his foot. His face turns beet red.
Oh, prince Legolas! Forgive me, you looked like Fox Birch from behind... Er... Speaking of which, is she here with you as well?
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Post by Zulu on Jun 28, 2003 1:56:52 GMT
-Lo gives Im a small smile and shruigs- Its hard to make merry when Fox isnt around... I just fancied a walk... clear my head... -hearing Lhiam's question she turns frowning- No Fox hasn't arrived... yet but the night is young.... perhaps there is hope.
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Jun 28, 2003 5:44:10 GMT
*Legolas raises an eyebrow at the address but laughs at seeing the young Roharrim there as well.*
Lhiam! How wonderful it is to see you! I'm afraid our friend has not yet arrived. Perhaps her prey has eluded her longer than anticipated. But I am certain she will arrive. Please, sit. You must tell me of your travels.
*His quick eyes catch sight of a new badge on the young man's tunic but his face betrays no emotion.*
Come, have something to eat, you look hungry. Lo, will you not join us at our table?
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Post by Lhiam on Jun 28, 2003 6:02:35 GMT
Lhiam grins, still embarassed from his mistake, but takes a seat next to the prince of Mirkwood.
Prey...? Erm, I won't ask...
He takes a plate an loads it up with some steaming hot potatoes, corn, and roast duck.
Well, what can I say? Movement along the East-Mark has been quite peaceful. The occasional Orc skirmish here and there, but you know. Nothing we can't handle.
He takes a swig of his ale, sitting straight and jutting his chest out in a semi-official manner.
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Post by The Witch King on Jun 28, 2003 6:23:39 GMT
*Having downed several bottles of Mordor red the Witch King is on his feet and 'mingling' with the guests. He spots a small gathering of Elves and Men and strolls over to them.*
Theres plenty of Elf punch left you know.. I made it for your sort..
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Jun 28, 2003 6:27:33 GMT
*The prince smiles at the Witch King, nodding his head in silent greeting.
To Lhiam Legolas smiles reassuringly.*
Fox has promised to bring us more food upon her arrival, young friend.
He listens intently, glancing once at the orc at his side during Lhiam's report. He clears his throat and decides to introduce them.*
Lhiam, this is my friend Grubhosh. Grubby, this is Lhiam of the East-Mark.
*He grins a little as Lhiam puffs out his chest but says nothing on the matter. When will this human learn. He recalled hearing this very behavior from Fox; he chuckled silently to himself.*
Tell me then, how are you settling with these appointments?
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Post by Zulu on Jun 28, 2003 7:00:11 GMT
-Lo tilts her head, sitting she picks at a strawberry, looking Lhiam over she pipes up- And Im Lomelindi. -she gives Witchy a pointed look- Just because it doesnt taste like paint thinner doesn't mean its suitible for elven consumption.. or anything that isnt already dead.
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Post by The Witch King on Jun 28, 2003 7:06:01 GMT
*He glared at the elf*
Don't be so ungrateful!
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Post by Lhiam on Jun 28, 2003 7:07:11 GMT
He gapes at Legolas and studies the Orc catiously, feeling a little uncomfortable with his recent choice of words.
Pleasure to meet your aquaintance... Grubhosh, is it?
He sinks a little back into his chair, his storytelling fervor receeding.
We had a skirmish of sorts at Entwash. Apparently there was an incident about breaching borders and recent horse poaching, which quickly lead to some... er... heated words and fighting. We tried to keep things as cut and dry as possible... *clears his throat* Anyway, what of your travels, young prince?
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