Of Wraiths and Kings, and Friends and Rings (Calling All Nazgul)

Telcontar_Dunedain · 10-11-2005, 12:21 PM

As the King entered KhamÃ»l's gaze caught another person, two infact. One was the elf he had met helping the King near the edge of Tharbad. The other was his house maid, Rian. After what had happened with Penny, and the mind resistance offered by the elven Professer KhamÃ»l wasn't in the best of moods, and it wasn't the best time for a servant to be seen by him at a dignitaries Reception.
Quickly standing up out of his seat he walked over to towards the two elves.
"Hello Miss Earniel. How nice it is to meet you again. I hear you are taking one of my classes," said KhamÃ»l pleasently.
"Y.." started Earniel but was soon interrupted by KhamÃ»l, who was now turned towards Rian.
"And what do you think you are doing here. This is a Reception for dignitaries, people of importance, not house maids, wether or not they are of elven lineage."

10-11-2005, 12:21 PM	#11
Telcontar_Dunedain Warrior of the House of Hador Join Date: Aug 2004 Posts: 4,651	As the King entered KhamÃ»l's gaze caught another person, two infact. One was the elf he had met helping the King near the edge of Tharbad. The other was his house maid, Rian. After what had happened with Penny, and the mind resistance offered by the elven Professer KhamÃ»l wasn't in the best of moods, and it wasn't the best time for a servant to be seen by him at a dignitaries Reception. Quickly standing up out of his seat he walked over to towards the two elves. "Hello Miss Earniel. How nice it is to meet you again. I hear you are taking one of my classes," said KhamÃ»l pleasently. "Y.." started Earniel but was soon interrupted by KhamÃ»l, who was now turned towards Rian. "And what do you think you are doing here. This is a Reception for dignitaries, people of importance, not house maids, wether or not they are of elven lineage." __________________ Then Huor spoke and said: "Yet if it stands but a little while, then out of your house shall come the hope of Elves and Men. This I say to you, lord, with the eyes of death: though we part here for ever, and I shall not look on your white walls again, from you and me a new star shall arise. Farewell!" The Silmarillion, Nirnaeth Arnoediad, Page 230