The Search for Losillewen

[Silverstripe]

All right, this is the first RPG I've started here, so please, be nice! :)


THE SEARCH FOR LOSILLEWEN

Alasse, a young (human) woman, has just witnessed the disappearance of her best friend (an elven maid) Losillewen into a parallel dimension. After making a promise to Losillewen that she would "get her back home," Alasse finds that not only her friend's life, but much more, depends on this, for Losillewen is the bearer of Nenya, and Saruman now reigns in Mordor. If Nenya and Losillewen do not return to Middle Earth, Saruman will reforge the One Ring and no one will be able to stop him. Gandalf has told Alasse that she, along with a company of noble, kind-hearted questors, must retrieve Losillewen. Alasse has gone in search of a few people to join her on her quest. Alasse alone may follow Losillewen to where she has gone, so it will be her task to join her friend in the other dimension and help protect her while the others search for a way -- the ONLY way -- to get them back (when Alasse follows Losillewen, she, too, will be trapped.)


Who will join this quest?



Character description for Alasse
Race: Human (woman)
Weapon: sword
Horse Name: Ellaire
Background: Is from Gondor, but has not seen her city in a very long time; travels almost constantly.

[Ms. Undomial]

Silverstripe- Perfect!!

Character discription for Losillewen:

Name: Losillewen
Race: Elf (Galadrim)
Wepon: Sword and Bow; Sword can turn into staff in need.
Backround: A elf of Lothlorien. very good friend of Galadrial. is telepathic like galadrial. (I am the one that is.. um.. gone)
hair color: blond
horse name: Namarie; decendent of Asfolioth(sp) (Glorfindel's horse; not Arwen's.)

When do we post Ic?? do we need more characters?

[Silverstripe]

ooc: Yes, we probably do need more characters, at least two other "questors." That way no one has to go it alone.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: hum... ok. so in other words, we wont' be starting this thread for a little while...

[Silverstripe]

ooc: Probably not, unless you want to recite a few monologues, you're all alone in the "other dimension"!

[zavron]

ooc: Count me in!!

I'm taking a new role!!

Name: zarek (prefers zar)
Description: tall clothed in black with a necklace around neck which holds a turqoise coloured stone.
Race: WeatherWarden, Elemental keeper.
weapons: a channeling staff, which he uses to direct the certain types of weather and elements at people e.g. Lightning, wind, snow, Frost, Ice, Fire, Earth(In the form of earthquakes), water e.t.c....The stone around his neck gives him the power to do this.
transport: Use elements to take him across different places, mostly walks.
creature: A small dragon that can talk and flies about him all the time. The dragon is only about thirty centimetres tall.

ooc: I think we can start it and let other people come in when they want!

[Silverstripe]

ooc: Okay, we can start now, but Alasse can't join Losi' in the other dimension until we have one more person ... or maybe she can, if she charges "Zarek" with finding more questors. What do you think?

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: I think that this whole thread is interesting, so lets get on with it!! you start!!

[Silverstripe]

ooc: All right.

ic: After my friend Losillewen disappeared into another dimension, I journeyed to the Prancing Pony in Bree, hoping to find others who would join me on my quest. I stood and explained the quest to those in the inn; lately, that was not considered an unusual thing to do. I told everyone that the quest was of grave importance; however, I did not reveal exactly why. This I would do only for the rest of the company.

"Now," I said after I had explained the circumstances, "who will join me in this quest?"

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: I can be a extra person now, if you want.....

[Duddun]

I will join!
My character:
Duddun
Weapons: Long black sword, and a bow.
Race: Elf from Mirkwood
Companion: A dark shadowy figure that rides a black bunny.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: hello and welcome to our thread Duddun! I love your character's discrip! Black bunny!!! oh boy!

[Silverstripe]

ooc: Yay! We've got our minimum four! Now, let's get started on this thing. :D

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: Yes!! I am going to think of something for me to do while you people are trying to find me......

[Silverstripe]

ooc: Remember, I'm joining you as soon as events allow for it.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: Yep! I know. but i am allowed to have a little bit of fun while I am waiting for you aren't I??

[Silverstripe]

ooc: Yep. Maybe I should try to join you now so I don't get left out? Yes, I think I will. I'm going to move things very fast for a minute, then it'll be back to normal.

ic: I looked at the two brave questors, then remembered Gandalf's last instructions to me: to get Ellaire and follow Losillewen to the other dimension, as only I could, to help protect her. "Zar," I said, looking to the one who had first spoken, "I going to leave now, but I will still be able to speak to you all, I think. Please try to gather more questors if you can, and set Losillewen and me free." He agreed, and I told him why this quest was so important: "Losillewen is the bearer of Nenya, and if she does not return to Middle Earth, Saruman will succeed in reforging the One Ring and all is lost." I explained all he would need to know, as leader of this part of the quest. At a grave look and a nod from Zarek, I went to the stables and got Ellaire.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: sweet!

ic: I stood up and looked around. what I saw suprised me. there were animals all around me, but the strange thing was that they were talking. "Where am I ?" I asked. they looked at me and then a wolf walked up and said:

Wolf: "you are in the kingdom of the eagles. Where are you from? for we have never seen the likes of you around."

Losillewen: "you speak the common tounge. it is indeed strange. I am from Middle earth. Losillewen I am called. I am a elf. who arev you?"

Wolf: "we speak our own language, and we are suprised that you know it. Middle earth? but how is that possible? for you are in Middle earth, and there has never been any of your kind here. what is a elf? I am Earuile, lord of the Wolves and servant of the King eagle. "

Losillewen: "who is the king eagle?"

Earuile: "you have never heard of Kurmar, King of the Eagles?"

Losillewen: "nay, I have not. may I see him?"

Earuile: "we shall see. go home everyone, our Lord will soon decide what to do with this stranger. "

I mounted Namarie, who was very nervous, and we followed the Wolf.

[Silverstripe]

I mounted Ellaire and urged her into a trot, then cried out the words that I somehow knew I needed to say in order to follow Losillewen: "Now I seek a friend; now I come to fufill a promise!" Instantly there was a flash of bright white light, and I sank into oblivion...
How long it was before I awakened, I do not know. But when I opened my eyes, I found myself still on Ellaire, who had stopped and was now standing perfectly still on a patch of grass. This looked so similar to where I had last been, that I could almost have brought myself to believe that I had simply passed out while riding Ellaire, save for two things. First, that has never happened before, and second ... there was no sign of any people. The Prancing Pony, the stables, everything was gone.

[Ms. Undomial]

we were on our way to meet the "King" when Earuile lifted up his head and smelt the air. "what is it?" I said

Earuile: "there is another stranger abroad. "

Losillewen: "where? What direction?" he nodded towards the east, and I imeadeitly spred Namarie to a run. What I saw I did not believe. it was Alasse, siting upon Ellaire, looking around as if in doubt. "Alasse!" I yelled. her head jolted towards me and she said: (ooc: I will let you go on from here.)

[Silverstripe]

"Losillewen! Good to see you again. But where are we?" Losillewen looked at me a little disapprovingly, for she had told me not to follow her. "Gandalf told me to follow you here, just after you disappeared. I'm sorry it took so long for me to come, I had to travel to Bree and gather a company." I said. Losillewen looked at me. She seemed quite puzzled, and explained that she had been in the parallel dimension for only a few minutes.

[Ms. Undomial]

I explained to her that I had only been here for a few minutes, when Earuile walked up. "Alasse, " I said "this is Earuile. he says that he is a servant of Karmar, King of .... well, this place. Earuile, this is Alasse, a very good and trusted friend of mine."

Earuile: "come, the both of you. Karmar will want to see you."

Alasse looked at me strangely, as if she doubted what she heard.
"Nay, you hear him correctly. he speaks the common tounge."

we soon came to a great castle, and Earuile said: "this is the fortress of Karmar and his family. "

he walked on and we followed him. we came into a room and we saw a Eagle with a gold crown, sitting upon a throne made of gold. he looked up when we entered and said:

Karmar: "welcome Earuile. " he then looked at me and said: "Losillewen, I have been expecting you. I am sorry if I caused you pain, but it was necessary. who is this? I only sent for you."

Losillewen: "you sent for me? Why? this is my friend, Alasse. she has followed me into this dimension. "

Karmar: "yes, I sent for you. I will tell you why after we dine. come this way."

we followed him and I said to Alasse: "this is indeed strange. I wonder what he means by "I sent for you".... why did you come? now you will not be able to get back. " I then paused for a minute and said: "you would not come here unless I was in dire peril. and you would not come here if there was no hope of coming back. will you please explain?"

[Silverstripe]

I sighed. "Losillewen, it's about Nenya." Poor Losillewen, EVERYTHING seems to be about Nenya for her! "Gandalf sent me after you to protect you and to ... help you. No, I'm not sure what he meant by that. I was the only one who could follow you, you see, so it had to be me." I paused. "There is a company right now, formed to bring us back, to bring YOU back." Stick to what you mean, Alasse. She must know what's important. And my own return means little in terms of the survival of Middle Earth. "and they must bring you back, Losillewen, for if they fail, Middle Earth is doomed."

[Ms. Undomial]

I looked at her in shock. "Why? What has happend in Middle Earth? "

[Silverstripe]

"Saruman reigns in Mordor now, as I believe you know," I told my friend gravely. "The Three were the last protection against him. Without the presence of all Three, Saruman will be able to reforge the One Ring, and no one will ever be able to stop him. No one."

[Ms. Undomial]

Alasse explained to me what would happen to Middle Earth if I did not return soon. "they need Nenya." I muttered. at that moment we walked into a great dining hall and Karmar showed us our seats. I did not eat anything, my mind was hard at work. Karmar finished eating and the servant cleared our plates.

Karmar: "you have not eaten anything Losillewen. was the food not to your taste?"

Losillewen: "Nay Karmar. it was to my taste. Why did you bring me here?"

Karmar: "you are the last of your kind that can help us."

Losillewen: "Help you? why do you need help? and what do you mean by "Last of my kind" ?"

Karmar: "do you not know? you are the last of the blood line, you are the only one left that can help us. A evil eagle is thirsty for power, he has stolen 'the' heirloom. without that heirloom, we are doomed. "

Losillewen: "I am the only one that can help you?"

Karmar: "correct."

Losillewen: "I am sorry, but you see my world is in danger. if I do not go back soon it will be destroyed. can you not send me back?"

Karmar: "I cannot now. I only had enough power to get you here. if I had the heirloom there is a slim chance I will be able to get you back."

Losillewen: "I see. so you want me to get it for you?"

Karmar: "Yes. then I might be able to send you back. no guaranties. you may give me your answer in the morning."

I nodded, and a Lamb showed us to our room. "Well Alasse, what should we do?" I said.

[Silverstripe]

"I don't know," I sighed. "You are the only one who's truly needed, in either world. Therefore you, and you alone, can decide what to do next." I tried to keep the sadness out of my voice. Losillewen was my best friend, but with her around, I always seemed to be unimportant, while she was needed to complete some great task. It was a terrible burden for both of us. But she was the one that Middle Earth needed, and I knew I would defend Losillewen to the death, though I did not tell her so then, for it would have caused her uneccesary grief.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: you are SO sweet!! that post was so touching!!

ic: I heard the sadness in her voice at her reply, and I looked into her mind. "Alasse," I wispered, "please tell me what I should do. I need your advice." *poor alasse,* I thought, *what would I do with out her?* she did not know how much I needed her.

[Silverstripe]

ooc: Thank you! But now I have writer's block. *bangs head with 2 by 2* Okay...

ic: I smiled at her, for I knew my attempt to keep from seeming sad hadn't been entirely successful. Also, I would have to shield my thoughts more carefully, though I ordinarily did not have to do so with Losillewen. "All right, Losillewen," I said, "If you want my advice, I think we should search for the heirloom. We are, whatever we do, trapped here until one of the others gets us back, are we not? I believe we should help the eagles while we're here."

[Fred Baggins]

ooc: make that a min of five! My character will help...not Freddy! Though he or one of my other character's might sneak in. but I'm going to officailly introduce a new character.

Name: Awartha (abandoned)
Species: er...elf! no...wizard! Ok, elf during the day wizard at night.
descrip: elf: Knee lenght brown hair which is usually put on top of her head in a delicate fashion. is young, being only 280, yet wise beyond comprehension. She has no parents for she was abondond as a child. Her weapon is a bow of pur black matirial, with panther eyes painted on. this was discovered with her. the arrows are white and made to looki like wiskers. She wears baby blue skirt and shirt. Wizard: Again baby blue clothes, but she wears Robes. Wears her hair down, and carries a mithril Staff, with a gold ring on top, and susspended in the ring is a blue topaz stone, one half is a moon, and the other is a sun. and no one but her and a few freinds know about her transormation.

Can someone make it so I can come in pwease?

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: you did pretty good for having writers block!! sure freddy! give me a min!

ic: "yes we are here untill one of them finds a way. " with that Alasse and I drifted off to sleep.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: grr... Writers block is contagious!! now I have it!! Fred- is it ok if I get you into this story by using your character for a min?

[Fred Baggins]

go right ahead...but one thing clear! She's not a wimp she's not stupid and she's not erm...well she's not a wimp or stupid...*grins* ok, now go right ahead...just get me in this!

[Ms. Undomial]

:D okey doke! I will do my best!!

ic: (this is Awartha's character talking) I was enjoying my self in The prancing pony, when a young woman stood up and started talking about a quest. I waited for her to finish talking, and then got up and slowly followed her, and two others out the door. after they finished talking, the woman mounted her horse and left. I then walked up to the person she had been talking with and said: "Hello. She needs help does she? alright, I will be back soon." I went in the direction that the woman was going. I suddenly saw a portal slowly closing, and I ran foward and into it. I awoke and saw that I was standing in the middle of lush green grass. I seemed to see a castle in the distance and started walking towards it.

ooc: I hope you liked that Fred! you can take over from here!

[Fred Baggins]

ooc:*blank look* Ok, I wanted to be outside but this is even better!*grins happly*

ic: I looked at the sun and saw that here...wherever "here" was...it was soon nightfall. I could feel the change take place already, as I went from a elf...to a wizard. I made my way to the castle, hopeing for shelter...and an explaination.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: glad you like it!

ic: I suddenly came to when I thought I heard voices down stairs. I went out of my room and came upon Earuile talking to a Wizard. I brought out my sword, and went up to them. "Hello," I said "Who are you?" she saw my sword and she brought out her staff and said: (here ya go Fred!)

[Fred Baggins]

You must be Losi (whole name here...still not sure of spelling). Glad to meet you, though under such circomstances, it is a strange thing. I am called Awartha. Please, can you explain what is going on? you are needed badly in...well I'm assuming this is not Middle-Earth?

[Duddun]

I rode fast on my horse Joachim towards the Prancing Pony, I was coming from Rivendell and it was still a long way, Joachim was very fast though and we arrived the next morning.
"I saw someone sitting there who looked of importance. I had been sent by gandalf to help Alasse and losillewen get back from some wierd dimension.

[Ms. Undomial]

"Yes, I am Losillewen. I do not know what you mean by 'what is going on?', but you are still in Middle Earth. *to Earuile* you are no longer needed. *he left and I was alone with Awartha* Please follow me, *she looked at me strangely* we are going to my room. we will be able to talk in peace and quiet there.


ooc: Can I please make something perfectly Clear? please spell my name with a Captial "L"!!

[Duddun]

OOC: Oh sorry, Typo on Losillewen

[Fred Baggins]

Ah, ok. Losillewen, have you seen Alasse? I followed her here, for I heard that she migh need help looking for you, but I have not seen her. Silly me, here I go blabbing along as though you knew me! Please, before buisness must be a little pleasure. Or at least introductions.

[Duddun]

I sat down in The Prancing Pony, wondering what I had been sent for, no one seemed to be here that was of any importance or on a quest. Then a someone walked up to me and asked if I was Duddun. I said yes. He summoned me to come talk to him, I knew it was the right one then.

[Ms. Undomial]

"Yes I have seen Alasse. Right now she is resting. Come, I will have the maid set up a bed for you. " we walked into my room and I motioned to Awartha to be silent. I went over to the Lamb and asked her to set up another bed. within half-an-hour everything was ready. "you must take some rest now. I wil explain everything in the morning." she soon drifted off to sleep and I went to the stables. "Namarie," I said quietly. she came over to me and seemed to be quite happy. "Made a new Friend?" she looked at me with glee in her eyes, and I knew that she had been well tended. "good, we are going for a little riding." I mounted her and we were soon on our way. I thought that I had heard someone following me, but when I turned my head around everything was still. I was fervantly hoping that no one would follow me. I stoped in a patch of green grass and let Namarie graze for a while. (Fred- you can be the one following me if you want.. :) )

[Silverstripe]

After I had awakened, I went in search of Losillewen. I found the Lamb and asked her where Losillewen was, and I was told that she had gone outside. I knew then that she had probably gone for a ride on Namarie. For as long as I've known her, when Losillewen ventures out alone, without telling anyone, she nearly always goes to the stables. I decided to do the same; I went to the stables to find a very happy Ellaire waiting for me. I mounted her and sped off after Losillewen. When I found her, she had stopped to let her horse graze in a patch of fresh green grass. I decided to catch up with her and do the same.

[Duddun]

OOC: Is anyone going to be playing a character(besides me) that is outside the dimension?

[Silverstripe]

ooc: Zavron is! ("Zarek")

[Duddun]

OOC: Ok thanks!:)
He told me he was Zarek and sent me to go find more questors so I went to the stables to get my horse. I was thinking I came all the way here for no reason why didn't Gandalf tell me to go find more. And I didn't even get to stay a night!
Joachim was waiting for me at my horse. Next to him was my companion, Silverchant, and his black bunny. We prepared to go and then I went to buy some food for the travel.

[Ms. Undomial]

I suddenly heard a horse gallop up and quickly turned around and drew my sword. I then saw that it was Alasse, and I sheathed my sword. "I am sorry," I said "Why have you come?"

[Silverstripe]

"Because I know that when you leave without telling anyone, and go riding off on Namarie, it means something's wrong." I gave her a wry grin, firmly hiding my own worry. "What is troubling you?"

[Ms. Undomial]

I smiled and said: "Nay, it does not always mean that something is wrong. but you are right this time. I am..... Very nervous. " I did not tell her all, for I knew that she was digging. but I was asking my self why shouldn't I tell her? she of all people should know.

[Silverstripe]

Whatever was worrying Losillewen, she wished to conceal it. I couldn't blame her. After all, I, too was troubled, and I doubt that I would have revealed my fears to Losillewen.

[Ms. Undomial]

Something then got the better of me and I said:

Losillewen: "you are the bearer of a light. you are the heir of the dark. "

Alasse "what do you mean?"

Losillewen "you are the bearer of Arwen's Great light. you are the Heir of the Evenstar. someone is after that light, you must conceal it. tell no one about it. take this." I handed her a dagger and said: "it is a crysknife. (I have decided to put some dune into this.. :D) keep it close to the skin at all times. " I handed her the knife and she unsheathed it. its color was a pale white. she looked at me in disbelief and said:

Alasse: "but I carry nothing!"

Losillewen: "now you do. " I handed her a package and she opened it.

Alasse: "But this is Arwen's!"

Losillewen: "yes, and Arwen gives it to her daughter. "

[Duddun]

I left and rode hard. I reached Rivendell hoping to find Gandalf, I wished to speak to him very much. I asked Elrond but he said he left yesterday with an urging errand to Gondor. Uh..Again I must leave immediately. I rode off to the Prancing Pony, stayed a day to rest.

[Fred Baggins]

*I woke up the next morning and stepped out of bed. I do not normally sleep, so the fact that I was in bed surpirsed me greatly. I picked up my bow and arrows and stepped outside, seeing the most beautiful land I could imagine. I decided to go on a nice long walk, and soon approched Losillewen and Alasse.* Ho there Losillewen, and Alasse. *They looked at me strangly and I noticed that neither of them knew about my day personality and my night personality.* I am a freind. I am Awartha, though this morning I may look a little different than I did last night. * I laughed a little to myself*

[Ms. Undomial]

"indeed you do look different." I motioned to Alasse to hide the package and the crysknife. "I trust that you slepped well?"

[Fred Baggins]

*giggling* Yes...considering that I don't usually sleep. I don't know how you managed to get me to sleep.

ooc: She can't really tell that at night she's a wizard and at day she's an elf...hard to explain...

[Ms. Undomial]

there was a glint in my eyes, but it quickly faded.*smiling* "Long story. " I said "I would like it very much if you would tell me how exactly you got here. you see, Alasse here was the only one that has power to do so, so I am extreamly interested in how you did it. please, Enlighten us."

[Fred Baggins]

*I sighed* I followed her. I'm not quite sure how I got through the portal, all I remember is jumping after her. Of course considering it should have been a portal that only she can go through...o never mind, i don't quit understand myself. *I pulled out a dagger and played with it a little. It began to glow sligtly, and I shoved it back in it's sheath.* I don't really understand myslef as I said.

[Ms. Undomial]

I mounted Namarie and said to Awartha: "you are very strange young one. your thoughts are easy to read, and yet your past is foggy. this is extreamly unusal for a elf; or for a wizard." I mind messaged Alasse: <Do not tell anyone. remember, keep them close.> with that I rode away, farther into the wilderness.

[Fred Baggins]

A past which one cannot remember is often hard to see.*She left and I turned toward Alasse* I hope that you are not mad that I followed you, it was an impulse, and my impulses are rarely wrong.

[Silverstripe]

I smiled weakly. "I am not mad," I told Awartha. "I was also following Losillewen against her wishes." I needed time to be alone, to think, for I was very confused -- Arwen was my mother?!

[Fred Baggins]

*I could tell she needed peace, and walked away, slowly froming an energy orb, trying to make it work, for they are hard to make. I made my way, further away from the castel, making theses orbs, then accedently shattering them. One such shatter startled a wolf, who dashed out of his hidding place. In one swift movement I pulled out my bow and set an arrow, and let it fly, though it missed, and was only caught in the wolfs leg. I walked over to the wolf and pulled the arrow out.*He looked at me sorrowfully, and to my surprise spoke* Who are you? Why did you hurt me?
*I looked at him shocked.* How is it that you can talk master Wolf?
I have talked all my life, ever since I was a warg and before.
*I looked at him surprised then, remembering a comment from long ago, asked another question.* Are you Naa Tel'raa?*The wolf nodded.*

[Ms. Undomial]

Awartha left and I came out of the trees behind Alasse. <Yes, Arwen is your mother. She gave me that jewel to give to you when you were ready for it. Would you like to know why?>

[Silverstripe]

I nodded, still greatly confused. <Yes. Why, Losillewen?>

[Ms. Undomial]

<well, to start at the begining, I was a very good friend of your mother's. you were her daughter. when you were very young we; your mother, you and I, traveled from Gondor to Rohan. on the way were pursued by orcs. you mother's horse went wild, and she told me to take you back to gondor and have someone take care of you and not to tell you that you were Arwen's daughter. you grew up, not knowing who your parents were, but only that you were very young when something happend to them. Arwen asked me to look after you and to give you this jewel when you were ready for it. that jewel is wanted by Saraman; for you could say that it is as precious to him as the silmarils were to Morgoth. Saraman will stop at nothing to get that jewel, for it has great power when it is wielded. you are the of the blood line of Galadriel, for it was of Galadriel that Celebrian came to be, and it was of Celebrian that Arwen came to be, and from Arwen came you. and so the Jewel comes down to you. You are now old enough to wield it. but to wield it now would be fatal on your part.....

ooc: I got to go now; I will finish this post in the morning!

[Fred Baggins]

I'm sorry I shot you Naa Tel'raa. I thought you where danger. But how is it that you are here? Shouldn't you be in Middle-Earth?*We talked for awhile, as he told me his reason for being here, and I sat listening in amazment.Then without time for objection, he walked under me, and picked me up, carring me out into the open, and straight into Losillewen and Alasse.*

[Ms. Undomial]

<but to wield it now would be fatal on your part. for in Middle Earth Saraman has a tool that can tell where it is if it is wielded. you must keep it secret and safe. tell no one. now, about the crysknife, it is a symbol that danger is abroad, not just in Middle Earth, but in this place as well. you must keep it close at all times. for if unfriendly eyes see it, they must be depacthed of. and if Friendly eyes see it against your will, they must either swear to never say anything about it, or they too must be depacthed of. if it is away from the skin for more than a week, then it starts to dicenigrate. keep it close, and tell no one about it. > at that moment Awartha and a warg came up. "Hello again." I said, I then saw that this warg was no ordinary one, and I said: "Who are you stranger?"

[zavron]

'

[Fred Baggins]

*The warg bowed to her, but made to move to tell her anything. I got off of him and started to tell her, but he glared at me.* He is a friend I accedently shot in the trees. *I showed her the wound*

[Ms. Undomial]

I looked at the warg strangely, and said: "You can speak warg; yet why do you not?" he looked familier but I could not quite tell who he was. <young warg, tell me your name.>

[Fred Baggins]

*The warg contiued to just stare at her.*<You know who I am, do you not. Then I do not need to answer. But I will refreash you memory a little any way. I am Naa Tel'raa.>

[zavron]

''Come we must make haste on our journey! Gandalf where do you think we should go first to search for recruits?''

[Ms. Undomial]

I again looked at him strangely but this time my mind and thoughts were far away. I came back to normal and said: <Of course. I have tried to forget you, but I have not yet. What are you doing here? you are supposed to be in Middle Earth. the real Middle Earth, not this second dimension. >

[Fred Baggins]

*The warg just looked at her and smiled. He then Picked Awartha up and trotted to the castle*

Why didn't you tell her.

It was a risk just telling you m'lady. To tell her would put what little is left of my life in danger.

*I nodded, though I did not understand very well. I pulled out a dagger and started to fashion it, putting what energy I could in it. I often did this, for it keeps me occupied*

[Ms. Undomial]

NTR and Awartha left and I said to Alasse: "do you now understand what you must do?"

[Silverstripe]

"I believe so, yes," I said. I was still very confused, but Losillewen's story had explained much. I was amazed that I had never before thought to wonder if I could have some elven blood, for there was much in me that seemed to point to this, now that I thought of it. But perhaps I wasn't meant to think of it before.

[Aeryn]

May I join?

Indilia, (Indi), (I am sorry, I am incorpaorating Shapeshifters in this. It is after all another dimension.)
Child of Chaos. (an actual name of a woman, thankyou)
Born of ....well...some country or other.
Actually a distant relation to elves, though elves don't exist in this land. they are...let's say the elves of this dimension. (:D)

Descrp. Black, brown, 5'7.
Weapon: Two small throwing knives. Bow and arrow (poisonous)
His. Takes the form of wolves along with other's. Renegades they are called, for none other are like themselves.

!~~~

Indilia crouched listening to the strange folk, no one paying much attention to a lone wolf. Her haunches shivvered with excitement. She longed for battle. Or perhaps something else. But what she did not know. She only knew she wanted something more than what her life was. What it would always be. These strangers seemed to be her perfect chance, she did not, however change into human form, for no one excepted her type.

Author's Note.

I did not read all of this thread when I posted this so let me explain.

Naa Tel'raa and I don't know each other, because we are of different dimensions. (Right?)

Please feel free to PM me with any questions about whatI am trying to convey

Author's Questions:
The wolves are wargy wolves right?
If so, can Naa change into a human like form?
Would he then be considered a shapeshifter?
If so, than he CAN'T be from Tolkien's Middle-Earth

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: Aeryn- is your character a he or a she?

ic: "That is good." I said. I then suddenly felt the presense of another and I brought out my staff and vanished. I searched around us; in all the trees and to my suprise I found a wolf, staring at Alasse. I became visible and drew my sword. "Who are you and What are you doing here?" as I said that the wolf turned around.

[Aeryn]

Chicky poo

~~~

Indi blinked at the now angry ...women...or whatever. She demanded to know who she was. Indi, in wolf form, began to laugh, which sounded to the woman as a growling cough. Indi changed into herself, wearing black attire, adorned by no jewelry except a thin silver necklace, her deep brown eyes looked up at the figure. (Indi was sitting on the ground)

"Are you going to hurt me?" She asked playfully.

~~~

OOC: Indilia is 709 years old, but VERY mischevious and playful. *shrug* go figure.

[Ms. Undomial]

"I do not have a bow in my hands, so how could I possibly shoot you? but I do have my sword, so I could harm you with that, if you do not answer my questions. " I looked strangely at this person; she was not normal. I used my telepathy on her, and found out much. I sheathed my sword and said: "you are strange young one. Who are you, and What are you doing?"

[Aeryn]

AHEM, Mind reading does not work on Shapeshifters.

IC:

"Young am I?" she asked giggling, "I am one of the oldest of my kind...not wisest of course not, but oldest." She tilted her head to her side, her long braid sliding off her back.

"And What questions would you have, YOUNG one?"

[Ms. Undomial]

*with a smile on my face* "oldest of your kind maybe, but thou art not older than me. for I came to Middle earth with Galadriel from the lonely isle, long ago. What question would I have? only one. how is it that you are so annoying, insulting, and very dumb at the same time? I have met many like you, but none that are as stupid as you."

[Aeryn]

Indi laughed at this. "Is that so?" She wiped a tear streaming down her cheek.

She sobered, "How is it that you are the one insulting me and yet I am rude? How is it that you would speak HIGHLY of Galadrial!"She spat, for in this land Galadrial had been a tyrant in the early years, she had passed many laws in which people of all kinds would be beheaded for trivial things.

"How is it, that you would insult me when there are fifty armed shifters staring at you right now, armed...you could say...to the teeth?"


!!!

ILOVEDRAMA

[Ms. Undomial]

at this I laughed out loud. "in my land you would be killed, for saying that about Galadriel. I would say anything that I want with 50 armed shifters around me."

[Aeryn]

Indi laughed with the newcomer. But for very different reasons, without her even hearing 7 shifters ahd come out of form and snuck behind her, 2 grabbed her companion, and 2 grabbed her, the others scavanged there goods.

Indilia felt a little sorry for the woman, for her face was white with shock, how could she have known I wasn't bluffing? She thought.

"Now, listen to me, do not fight, my fellows...are not as civil as I. If you move they will kill you. And some of my comrades have a taste for flesh. I do not. Anyhow, I must ask you some questions, but I will bind you." She smiled at the hope in her eyes, "No dear, not in any bind you could get out of. Magical." She laughed at the look of dismay she got in return. "Now, who sent you here? You understand, we must protect our stronghold, or lively hood our children, so speak, or never say another word."

A silence ensued, but then, as if seeing the logicalness of the situation (My own words, yes.) she began to speak, in a much more civil tone...

[Ms. Undomial]

"What would you have me tell yo--" with that I was cut short. it had begun. the two months were up. my eyes turned blue and my face deathly white. I could not move, and yet if no one touched my hand soon I would be dead. I screamed, for my eyes had started turning to a black. once my eyes were all the way night black, I would die.

[Aeryn]

Indi thought it was a splendid joke, a ploy to get off the hook, but once the girl screamed, it chilled Indi's very heart. she hit the ground wtih her knees hard. her mind racing, What was wrong?

She slapped her hard on the face to try to wake her, it didn't work. She then took her pulse, accidently brushing her hand, and the girl began to color, she gasped for breath like Indi imagined a fish would gasp for water on dry land... Of course the girl could not move still for the full bind was on her, but Indi had no intention of taking it off.

[Ms. Undomial]

the person's hand barely touched mine, but it was not enough. if she did not touch it again within a very short period of time, it would be too late.

[Aeryn]

///:rolleyes:/// I shall indulge you child...

Indi realize, as the girl came to alittle but went back into that state, the trick was with the hand, Indilia aligned her palm with the girls...who came to.

[Ms. Undomial]

She touched the palm of my hand and I came to. I jumped up, My staff in my hand, and the bonds silthered away like snakes. a great light was about me and my face and eyes came back to normal. the light faded and I knelt next to Indilia. she was shivering, and I said a few words in quenya and she came back to normal.

[Aeryn]

No the binds are magical, you cannot come out of them, unless I make you some out of them...:D

[Ms. Undomial]

you were almost unconsious; therefore, you had no power. please let my post be and get on with the story.

[Aeryn]

technicalities cheri!

IC: Indilia looked at the women she smiled and laughed, "You tricked me."

The women sat down, and said she was willing to cooperate. I was thankful for this. I began asking my questions.

"Who are you? Where are you from? Who sent you? and Why are you here?" She asked pronouncing each word with great percission in Quenya. "Also, what is your name?" she added slowly.

She gazed over at her friends who were dining on some form of bread or another out of the newcomers bag. Indi could smell it.

[Ms. Undomial]

"I did not trick you. but now I thank you. for if you had not done that I would not be here now. I took your energy, that is why you were shivering. I am a elf, I am from everywhere. no one sent me anywhere. I am not yet sure why I am here. My name I will keep to my self."

[Aeryn]

"Is that so?" She sneered, dodging answers was the way of the Easterners. (Bad people by the way) "Then I must ask you to turn from your path now, go the opposite direction, for my people are not safe with the Eastern folk." She looked at the expectant "elf" "We are done here!" She nodded to her fellows who finished ramsacking their things, and morphed into wolf form, Indi chose something more frightening, a panther. A low growly-purr in her throat, she turned (tail twitching) and walked off, praying the girl wouldn't wise -up.

[Ms. Undomial]

The person left and I was alone. I turned myself invisible, and followed the shifters; I was not going to let them away without answering some of my questions.

[Aeryn]

Indilia were perfectly aware of there guest, no matter if they didn't see her they smelled and heard her. No matter how stealthy. Indi pressed her ears flat against her skull, a much meaner growl deep in her throat. Her head stooping down to the ground. She followed the others to there camp.

Fires were lit, and grubby looking men women and deathly skinny children stood around them. On the companys way back they grabbed a few bloody sacks with deer meat in which they would cook, and strive to feed over 500 people.

As they aproached the children ran to greet them, from general happiness to see them back safely, as I said before, there kind was not accepted widely in this new ME.

Indi tranformed back into herself, a young possibly 10 year old child walked up to her shyly. "Lamba, brother, are you feeling better?" she asked quietly, momentarily forgetting their tag along, the child nodded, and as the firelight flicked over his face, all could tell he was deathly ill.

!!~~!!

I'll have to go soon. Reply quick.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: you cannot smell me.

ic: I came upon a camp with fires everywhere. I looked at the people and I suddenly felt great sympathy for them. I brought out my staff and there was a flash of light. next to me there was a large pile of food. I became visible and stood in the trees out of sight.

ooc: I got to go! see you tomorrow!

[Aeryn]

As the people came running forward I yelled, "Stop! You do not know who that food is from, nor if they are trying to poison us. you must remember where we are. We are no longer in the noble times!" she pleaded, she glared at the forest around them, willing to hurt the one who would make her people suffer so.

!!~~

I have such a way of turning things around. I'm playing Martyr. Ms. Is playing Saint. And I turn around an play martyr again. It is wonderful.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: Naughty, Naughty Aeryn. :D

ic: I called for Namarie and she came running. I leaped upon her, not caring if anyone saw me. I sped Namarie to a run towards Alasse. <Alasse!> I mind messaged to anyone that was around, <we must go, and quicky!> I heard hoof beats coming my way, unsure of whose they were.

[Aeryn]

Indi morphed quickly into a huge black mare, swiftly following the girl. The day was about to break over the horizon, and all could be lost if she went back to the high powers.

[Ms. Undomial]

I stoped expecting to see Alasse galloping towards me, but instead I saw a Black Mare resemblying Namarie coming towards us. I brought out my staff; just in case.

[Aeryn]

Indi mentally laughed, there was no way the women could no it was her or even be suspiscious so she galloped next to her, putting on the air of a friendly mare, which she took to immediately, Indi could sense she was at great ease indeed.

[Ms. Undomial]

I looked at the Mare, thinking that everything would be fine, but then Nenya caught my eye. it was glowing brightly, and was very warm, almost painfully. Namarie screamed and reared. she threw me off her back and ran towards the woods.

[Aeryn]

Indi changed drastically, into her human form before the women could get up, she held a spear she had taken from her other brother and pressed it upon her neck, her shadow grew tall threatening "why would you torture my people so unless you have another motive?" She asked in a deadly whisper, tears forming in her wide eyes when she thought of all those who could be slaughtered because of her if she made a mistake. If she made another mistake.

[Ms. Undomial]

the 'mare' changed back into the girl and she put a spear to my neck. "What do you mean?" I asked, knowing perfectly what she meant. "I did not torture your people."

[Aeryn]

Indi seeing the lie in her eyes pressed the spear hard enough into the girls neck to drawn a single drop of blood, "Speak now."

[Ms. Undomial]

" as I said before, I did not torture your people. I do not have any motive for hurting your people."

[Aeryn]

"You continue to play coy! You will not tell me what you are here for, or who sent you. But don't you agree it is HIGHLY suspiscious that you would follow me and my pack to the very place I told you not to? What is it with you? Are you stupid, or are you from another planet!" She yelled sarcastically.

[Ms. Undomial]

"I am from another planet! "

[Aeryn]

"You are the craziest most suicidal person I ahev ever met!" She yelled, letting the women stand, who quickly dusted herself off. Indi glared at her less obstrusively, she asked jokingly, "So what planet ARE you from?"

She was however not ready for the answer she would get.

[Ms. Undomial]

"I am from the other dimension in Middle Earth. I was on a quest to find Aragorns heir when I was brought here. What is your name? I am called Losillewen."

[Aeryn]

"Oh, just another middle earth huh? Was that all?" she laughed sarcatically, "I am Indilia, Guardian and Keeper, unfortunately."

[Ms. Undomial]

I was about to say something when Namarie came out of the trees and ran towards me. she stoped right next to me and looked into my eyes. I understood her, and leaped upon her. "Good bye!" I yelled before Namarie and I galloped away. as soon as we were in the cover of the trees I stoped, dismounted, and looked around. someone was coming.

[Aeryn]

Indilia turned and fled, in search of the Wise one. She had questions that needed answered and Mithrandir the head of the Istari.

[Ms. Undomial]

I again looked around and this time I saw something. a person dressed in black was walking towards me. "Who are you?" I asked patiently.

Black figure #1: "I am your doom."

Losillewen: "for some strange and unkown reason, I think not." I turned invisible, but instead of them not being able to see me, they were now able to see me perfectly. "What are you?"

BF#1: "I am a Ulairi."

Losillewen: "But there are not supposed to be any Ulairi here! How come you?"

BF#1: "That is of no importance, She Elf."

Losillewen: "Ha! it is of tons of importance. "

I then mounted Namarie and rode in the oppsite direction.

[Aeryn]

I could see the sun burning brightly now just over the peak of the hills, supposing that Lollisiwen or whatever was telling the truth, what if there was another middle earth, what was the reason she was here?

She heard a horse hoofs in the distance, a horse that carried a small burden.

[Ms. Undomial]

Namarie ran fast, but when I looked back I saw the black figure mount a black horse and follow us. "Noro Lim Namarie!" I wispered in her ear. just then we came out of the forest and I saw Inidillia standing not too far off. I dismounted Namarie and said: "Namarie." She knew what I wanted and sped towards Inidilla. the Ulairi came up to me and got off his horse. "Leave Foul Ulairi." I said, not sure what he would do.

ooc: FYI, Ulairi is another word for ringwraiths.

[Fred Baggins]

ooc: Man I missed a lot in 1 1/2 days! Yes Naa can change forms, but not very often, and he is not a shape shifter, he can just take on his under form. He can become the...er...hobbit, that he origanally is, but doesn't often, and besides, it is very dangerious to do this. So he is from Middle-earth especially considering that hobbits can only come from Middle-earth, and I could go on forever telling you his life storie but I don't have the time.

ic:*Awartha and the warg traveled, not back to the castle, but to another place. A camp of shapshifters...*

[Silverstripe]

ooc: You missed a lot? Me too, Fred.

ic: The moment I heard Losillewen's mind message, I turned to follow her, but I did not go far. Something told me to wait: a feeling that I, and many others, would be doomed if I followed immediately. A wave of pain hit me, greater than any pain I had ever felt -- even when Losillewen had temporarily taken my energy. I tried to cry out, but found I could not. The landscape blurred and faded...and I found myself back in the first dimension of Middle Earth, at the place Losillewen had first disappeared.

What's happening?! After following Losillewen, I should have been trapped in the second dimension. And then I realized what had occurred. I was not truly back. My body was in the second dimension, though my mind was here. I was little more than shadow, a 'spirit,' haunting this place. I had to get back to Losillewen and Awartha, fast!
In desperation, I decided to try to communicate with one of the questors; one of those searching for Aragorn's heir.

[Silverstripe]

ooc: This is about the only way to comply with both Ms. Undomial's and Aeryn's requests. Don't worry, Alasse is NOT gone!!!!!!

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: ok, what exactly do you want me to do?

[Silverstripe]

ooc: Just follow Indi, at some point you can come across Alasse, who will appear to be unconsious, in a coma, not responding yet clearly alive; I may be able to 'answer' mind messages.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: ok then. we will have to wait till Aeryn comes on; probably tomorrw night.

[zavron]

ooc: Where is my carachter?

[Silverstripe]

ooc: Zavron, I think Zarek is outside the dimension, with Duddun, somewhere near Bree.

[Ms. Undomial]

ic: without a answer the Ulairi drew his blade. I unsheathed my sword and we started dueling/fighting;(whatever you would like to call it) I was hoping Indillia would understand Namarie, and that she would do what I wanted her to do.

[Silverstripe]

ooc: Yes, we may be stuck 'til Aeryn comes back. *bangs head with 2 by 2*

[Aeryn]

AWWW YOU MISSED ME!!!!!!!

~
Indi saw the womans horse come speeding up, neighing in distress. Indi was not accustomed to meaningful conversation from a distressed horse so it took a while for her to understand. She growled, "I told her she was going to get in trouble!" she exclaimed, she held her head high and whistled shrilly, then morphed into a huge eagle, and followed the horse.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: you bet we missed you!!! Where have you been?? btw, please make somthing happen! I g2g for half an hour.

[Fred Baggins]

Awartha hid behind a bush, wishing something would happen but won't because no one really cares about her.(occ:*sniff*)

[Aeryn]

Then Indi heard it, a the beating of hooves, about 15 sets of pairs. (ahem in english 15 horses) she was glad that they had heard her call, she spotted Losillewen, and swooped down on her attacker, taking his weapon with ease

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: its ok fred, we need you, please don't leave. :(

ic: I saw Namarie ride up, and then I saw a eagle fly over head. She came down and took the Ulairi's weapon. But it was not his only weapon. he unsheathed a dagger, a morgul blade, how he got one was a mystery. I brought out my staff; for a sword was no match to a morgul blade.

[Aeryn]

Indi, feeling black hatred somehow.."unsheath"*HA* itself, was blinded for a moment, this attacker was much more than he seemed, she landed softly behind him, she heard her companions now, as did the elf standing ahead of her and the Ulairli, Indi took up his own sword and moves to strike him in the back, as she did so, he moved forward to attack Losillewen. When she felt the blade go into his flesh, she jumped backward, ready to defend herself.

[Fred Baggins]

Awartha stayed hidden, only watching. She was young, and had little experience with battles or would have helped. Naa Tel'raa decided to help though, and rushed out snarling at Ulairi and snaping. Awartha giggled a little, for she knew it was folly to threaten Naa Tel'raa, what a brave warg she-er...he was!

[Ms. Undomial]

The Ulairi moved foward to attack me, but then lurched back in pain. he quickly turned around and stabed foward; but then fell to the ground. I walked foward to see Indillia....

ooc: you get to decide whether or not you are stabed by the morgul knife. :rolleyes:

[Aeryn]

Definitely not!

Sensing great danger, Indi went back into eagle form, and peck downward at the Ulairli, he muissed her narrowly by his dagger, but she damaged his eye for good.

[Fred Baggins]

ooc: *sighs* nevermind...

[Ms. Undomial]

grand. :rolleyes:


the Ulairi was now unconsious. "Thank you Indillia." I said. I then heard Alasse's scream. I mounted Namarie, and rode off. I then came upon a very alive but unconsious Alasse. I got off Namarie and knelt beside her. "Kaima Alasse. Aa' i naike putta"

[Aeryn]

Losillewen didn't go far, and now that the 15 others had arrived slightly too late for Indi, she followed Losi, she wanted to know what the heck that thing WAS!

[Fred Baggins]

*Awartha crept out from her hiding place, quite forgetting the warg. She wore a neaklace, the gem on it was half a sun. The gem began to make a horrible noise, and it pained her ears, though to another it would seem like music. She was in danger, she would die! She needed help, though no one here would be able to hep her!*

[Ms. Undomial]

Indillia came up to me and asked me what that thing was. "It is a Ulairi. how it got here I do not know. " I then lifted up Alasse, and put her upon my horse. Indillia asked me who she was and what was wrong with her. "She is Alasse. a very good friend of mine. What is wrong with her, I do not yet know. I must get her to shelter immediately. "

[Aeryn]

Indillia against her better judgement said, "You may stay with us, our tribe I mean, perhaps the Wise may help her, I do not know, would you come?"

A man Indillia knew from her camp grunted something in the forgotten tongue taht only her tribe knew, saying that that was against the law, and she would have to be put to death (the strangers), Indi whispered back, "I am bending the rules, I have a sudden change of heart, now be quiet." She wawaited Losillewens answer.

[Ms. Undomial]

I smiled "Thank you. I am now indebted to you. " I mounted Namarie, and followed Indillia.

[Fred Baggins]

ooc:*sighs* Guess it's just not my day.

ic:Her face bage to get pale, though Naa Tel'raa was the only one to see her. The closestsign of civilization was the shapeshifter camp. Wel, he had to try! He ran to the camp as quick as he could.

"My friend-there's something wrong with her, I think she's going to die, please I need help!"

[Aeryn]

Lamba - Indillia's brother follows the wolf? He could not speak to tell te others, but he would help if it was possible.

Indi- Indillia nodded at Losi's comment, and slowly led them to the camp.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: What is going to happen??

[Aeryn]

Am I supposed to say something?

[Ms. Undomial]

yes. I have writers block, so it would be nice if you could make something happen. :rolleyes:

[Aeryn]

Indi, after seeing that Alasse and Losi' were comfortable, sent her swiftest man to find the Wise. He left, though Indi doubted it would be quick enough. She went insearch of her dear sweet brother Lamba, but didn't find him, she began to search the entire camp, but he wasn't there. She became panicked, and was shaking uncontrollably, how could she lose him again? Then she found his tracks, and took off in that direction.

!!OOC THat is all I can do without a reply from either end.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: ok, I will do my best. :rolleyes:

ic:

Indillia led us to a tent where I layed Alasse down, and tried to figure out what was wrong. I tried many things, but none of which worked. I finally used my telepathy, in hope that she would be able to reply. she was. <Alasse, you are in darkness, Where is your mind? > she answered:

Alasse: <My mind is in Middle Earth. I can see the company. >

Losillewen: <the company!? What are they doing? >

Alasse: <They are searching, for my brother. Loke said he thinks he knows who he is.>

Losillewen: <you can talk to them?>

Alasse: <Yes, I can. >

Losillewen: <is it strange Alasse?>

Alasse: < Yes, very strange.>

Losillewen: <Is there any way I can get you back?>

[Silverstripe]

<I don't know. Losillewen -- Loke says the Heir is not Aragorn's kin! What, then, did you mean when you told me my brother lived?>

[Aeryn]

Doot oot oot oot otooooooooooooooooooooot :D

[Ms. Undomial]

<Your brother does live. For your Mother had a daughter and a son. you, Alasse, were her daughter, and your Brother still lives, I do not know what Loke means by his statement.>

[Aeryn]

May I explain? Read the first page of Aragorns Heir. THere is a brief explanation. Also, Arwen and Aragorn, in my story have no kids, and so they need an heir, even if Alasse was her daughter, then she would be the heir, because she oculd take the thrown, so there would be no need of Aragorns Heir. TadA?

[Ms. Undomial]

I read the first page. it said that Aragorn knew the heir. and, in LOTR it says that Arwen and Aragorn had some sons, and a daughter or two. (I am not quite sure how many children Arwen and Aragorn had, but they did have children.)

[Silverstripe]

Originally posted by Aeryn
May I explain? Read the first page of Aragorns Heir. THere is a brief explanation. Also, Arwen and Aragorn, in my story have no kids, and so they need an heir, even if Alasse was her daughter, then she would be the heir, because she oculd take the thrown, so there would be no need of Aragorns Heir. TadA?

ooc: Actually the problem is Alasse CAN'T be Aragorn's heir, because she has always had to be Arwen's (a destiny thing) more a warrior or protector than a ruler.

[Silverstripe]

ooc: AND, Alasse's parentage wasn't generally known, if anyone knew of Aragorn and Arwen's daughter, they thought her to be dead, and she'll deny her heritage if you ask.:D :D

[Ms. Undomial]

LOL Silverstripe!!

[Silverstripe]

Well... there's always SOME way to make everything fit!:D :p :)

[Ms. Undomial]

I guess so. :rolleyes:

ic: <do you know how your mind got back to Middle Earth?>

[Silverstripe]

<I believe I may have been called. Which worries me.>

[Ms. Undomial]

<do you have any idea how I might be able to get you back?>

[Silverstripe]

At that moment Loke named Aragorn's Heir, and I opened my eyes, back once again in the second dimension with Losillewen and the others.

"I think I know what I have to do, Losillewen," I said.

[Ms. Undomial]

"Do you know who the heir is Alasse? " I could have looked into her mind, but I wanted to actually hear the answer. <you are in a camp of Shapeshifters Alasse. > I then told her what had happend before and after I called her.

[Silverstripe]

I tried to remember what Loke had said. <As for the heir, he is "Gloscalan: man among the dwarves.">

[Ms. Undomial]

<Man among Dwarves? that is indeed strange. How exactly did you get into the normal ME?>

[Silverstripe]

<I don't know how I got back there. I was simply there -- but I returned when Loke named Aragorn's heir.>

[Ms. Undomial]

<What do you intend to do now?

[Silverstripe]

<I don't know, but we have to find the eagles' heirloom and get back to our Middle Earth.>

[zavron]

ooc: Where is my carachter?

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: your character is still in the other dimention, with Duddun.

ic: <very true. come, We must go.>

[zavron]

ooc: Do remind me when were all in the same Dimension, ok.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: ok, we will.

[Silverstripe]

<Very well. But ... shapeshifters?>

ooc: So how would Alasse's "brother" fit in?!

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: I don't know. but we will figure out something!!

ic: <yes, Shapeshifters. What would you like to know? for I sense that you are nervous about somthing.>

[Fred Baggins]

The warg led the boy to Awartha, where she lay on the ground in utmost pain, no longer screaming, but unable to breath. her skin is pale, and her pupils have dialated, so that you can see only her blue eyes, with no pulpil. The warg looks at the boy."I don't know what's wrong with her, She's going to die!"

ooc: By the by, there is only one way that she can be saved and that is if someone,(And there is only one who can do this) can look deep into her mind and discover who, what where, and when she is being threatened...long story.

[Aeryn]

Lamba looked helplessly at the wolf (warg thingy). He wated to tell the other wolf/warg thingy he meant the other thingy no harm *For serious lack of better words*. He crept toward it, bent down, and slung it heavily over his shoulders. He would have to find the newcomer, for he thought only she could help, it was a feeling deep in his heart that told him this.

!!SORRY I just...am completely blocked here.

[Fred Baggins]

The warg looked at him. "What are you doing, will you be able to help her?"

Awartha hung limp, struggling to breath. HE was behind her. HE was following her. HE would kill her this time...

[Aeryn]

Lamba looked at the warg, Lamba couldn't tell him what he was doing. Long Story, flow with it, he's a mutey okay?

Indillia snuck through the bushes and saw her brother holding a warg over his soldiers, To Indi's eyes, it looked like he was being cornered by ANOTHER warg, she prepared to kill it to save her brother...

!I am...Gr

[Fred Baggins]

ooc:*wispers, to give a hint* Take her to Alasse

[Aeryn]

Hee hee too hoo OK!

Lamba signalled to his sister to ...take the warg to Alasse, Indi did this.


!Creative huh?

[Fred Baggins]

Um...actually I ment to take Awartha to Alasse...*ROFL*

[Aeryn]

Ahem, that is what I said Franny

Fran, how the heck am I supposed to know which characters what? Yoou have fifty...so do I ...but I at least keep mine with 2 legs...most the time :D

[Fred Baggins]

Originally posted by Aeryn
Hee hee too hoo OK!

Lamba signalled to his sister to ...take the warg to Alasse, Indi did this.


!Creative huh?

Don't know if you knew this...but the warg is Naa Tel'raa, the elf/wizard is Awartha, and from the looks of it you said "take the warg to Alasse"

[Silverstripe]

I was standing a bit apart from Losillewen, saw a young boy rush towards my, followed by a warg. They carried a wounded person ... Awartha!

"What has happened to her?" I asked.

The boy shook his head.

I sighed, and knelt beside Awartha, though I felt that whatever had happened to her was beyond my skill as a healer.

Look into her mind. Only by embracing your elven heritage can you save your friend, whispered a voice.

I was reluctant to try, but it might be the only way to save Awartha.

Cautiously, I attempted to look into Awartha's mind, almost instinctively knowing how to do this.

It wasn't easy, but it was a desperate situation, and that lent me strength I have not had again since that time. I was able to gather a little information, and knew what I had to do.

Circlet. In Awartha's pack...

[Fred Baggins]

ooc: sorry, anywho...thnx Kathie.(I'm calling you that from here on out!)

ic:The warg looked at her, then backed away, he knew that for this he shouldn't be around...no one should.

[Silverstripe]

ooc: All right, but I'm calling you Faith (I know it's not your name, but...)

[Ms. Undomial]

I looked down at Alasse, There was a mixture of aw and respect in my eyes. She had done what few men, or women, had ever dared to do. She was a young, but very brave and wise, half elf.

ooc: I hope you like it Silverstripe; I have given your character a new title!! :D :rolleyes:

[Silverstripe]

ooc: LOL! Thank you! And now I have writer's block!

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: well, I hope you get over it soon, and make somthing happen! I am somewhat down for the night. :rolleyes:

[Silverstripe]

I rummaged in Awartha's pack, and found a golden circlet with an eye in the middle. I placed it on my head and looked at Awartha, knowing what I had to do. After a few moments, I knew that Danger was hunting her. I turned and addressed Losillewen and the boy.

"Awartha is being hunted by someone. I know not his name, but he is called Danger. He is just outside this dimension, and it is only a matter of time before he finds his way in, finds HER."

Losillewen looked shocked that I'd said something like that aloud.

<I have my reasons.>

[Fred Baggins]

Almost instantly The color came back to Awartha's face, and her breathing grew steady again. She was a little sick, and could not tell what was going on around her, except that she was safe again. "Resta? Resta are you there? Who long do you guess Resta?"

Alasse looked at Awartha. "Resta's not here."
"Then who and how did I just...?"

[Silverstripe]

I explained to Awartha what I had done.

[Fred Baggins]

ooc:*wispers* You can do something now Ms., cause I'm board to death...

ic:"How did you know to do that? Nevermind, I know. Where are we, where's Naa Tel'raa?"

The warg had wisley stayed out of camp, so that it would not look like he was a threat.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: *wispers back* Join the club

ic: I answered before Alasse, "You are in a camp of Shapeshifters, and NTR is outside. "

[Fred Baggins]

Awartha sat up, catching a glimps of the sun sinking low outside. It was almost dark. When had the gotten sick. Must have been noon. Now it was almost night. She smiled at Losi. "Thankyou, but what are Shapshifters." She was able to near enough put the two and two together, and wondered if they where like her, destined to take another form at nightfall, then knowing nothing of there other form.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: *wispers* How are you doing Fred? is the boardum wearing off?

"Shapeshifters are humans that can change shape when they want to. You need rest Awartha, all your questions will be answered when you wake. now Quel kaima." with that she slowly creped into a peacful sleep. <Come Alasse, We must go back to the Eagles. > Alasse and I went out and slowly made our way back to the castle.

[Fred Baggins]

ooc:*wispers* Nope. If anything, it's getting worse...

ic: I slept for a couple minuets, until the sun set. Then I woke up again. Everyone insists I sleep after a warning. I can't sleep for long, and recover my energy almost immediatly. I felt the change when the sun went down, from an elf to a wizard. I turned around and saw a boy sitting in a corner. I did not know this was the boy that had saved my life by taking me to his camp.

[Ms. Undomial]

ooc: I am sorry about that Fred,

[Duddun]

Ok, I am going to rejoin and just have fun in the other dimension till you need me.

[Fred Baggins]

ooc:*falls asleep* I'm going to make something happen here if no one else will!

ic: *I reached up, pulling the moon charm out of the force that held it susspened in one place, and held it to the boys forehead, hiding the memory of his seeing my change. He did not pull back, except to wince slightly at the touch of the cold gem to his head. I then left the tent, and found my way out of camp as well. I found the warg.*

"Awartha, you are well!"

"Yes, Naa tel'raa, I am but I must get out of here. I have to get far from this camp. He is close, he has escaped his bonds..."

"He?"

"Well he calls himself 'Danger' though that is not his real name. He is after me...or rather after the gems. I am always on the run from him, and am now running yet again."

"Why do you not face him? Stand up to him?"

"Because he is more powerful than Sauron...or even Melkor himself. If I were to face up to him, I would surly lose."

*From behind I heard footsteps. My heart sped up and I turned around, staff pointed at the person, but it was not 'Danger' it was...*

(ooc:Someone come in, or I will make up a character.)

[zavron]

ooc: Where am I?

[Fred Baggins]

ooc: *slaps head* What is with you and that question! You're in Middle-Earth! Grrr.

[Duddun]

ooc: Same with me. (I think)
ooc2: No one gonna make anything happen? I will!
ic: I rode fast wondering how I would know when they needed to come back. I had found three people. Then I found a strange mist and I walked in. I saw Awartha and Resta. I was halfway between the two worlds I concluded. I mind messaged Awartha <Hello, what is going on? It is Biredon.>

[Fred Baggins]

ooc: Resta's not there Duddun.

ic: <Biredon! I would have killed you if you had not been more careful. I'm not to sure WHAT is going on, but that secrets have been kept from me. Though from what I have heard this land is in great peril.>

ooc: I'm not sure if we know each other, but I'm just saying we do.

[Duddun]

ooc: He is in the dimension though. And I see Losillewen, Awartha, and you in this dimension, that is all. Even though you guys aren't in the same place.
ic: <They are? We need Losillewen in Middle Earth though, you must tell the others if they do not respond that they must come back.> I mind messaged back to Resta.

[Fred Baggins]

ooc: Really. Funny considering I never said Resta was in this deminsion. or in this RPG for that matter.

ic: <From what I understand that would be hard, for they are needed here as well.>