08-14-2006, 10:17 PM | #161 |
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Willow let herself lean on Aragorn, pressing her face again his chest. Just a moment of weakness. She was entitled.
"The servant of something older and fouler than we have ever come again," Willow told Colomir weakly. "And we'd best start moving."
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08-15-2006, 01:12 PM | #162 |
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"That may be best" Acalewia wispered. "At least for a little while" Colomir was having to support her and she hated it.
"A little while?" Acalewia sheathed her blade. "He, or it, knows we're here. And at least one of us is marked. I believe"
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08-16-2006, 06:50 PM | #163 |
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"At the very least," Willow agreed. She took a deep breath and stepped away from Aragorn. "Let's move."
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08-21-2006, 04:17 PM | #164 |
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Acalewia and Colomir nodded. It took the she elf a moment before the weakness in her legs subsided. Colomir walked next to her.
"The faster we find Queen Arwen," he said. "The faster we can get her to safety"
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08-21-2006, 07:18 PM | #165 |
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Willow snapped her fingers. "I nearly forgot. Let me just refresh..." She brought the trail of light before her eyes and grinned. "There we are."
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08-29-2006, 10:31 AM | #166 |
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Alatar nodded.
"I'm going to assume you know exactly where Queen Arwen is" Acalewia glanced at the wizard. "Did you expect anything less?"
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Alatar chuckled, and replied, "Well, allow me some time to think, and I'll give you a list of other tasks I expect of you..."
He straightened, and continued, "Shall we commence our search, then?" He glanced down at the ring on his hand...gold, with a fiery ruby in its center. Narya, Gandalf's ring. Gifted to a hero to fight the evil of ice...
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08-30-2006, 12:10 AM | #168 |
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Willow glanced at Alatar, smiled faintly and began to follow the trail of light. "Give it an hour," she told them. "We should come upon her in about that much time."
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Alatar's face darkened. "We may not have an hour."
And somewhere in the depths of Moria, the Firstborn waited.
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09-01-2006, 12:08 AM | #170 |
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"Half an hour if we run," she said solemnly. "Do we have that much?"
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"We won't if we continue to stand here talking" Acalewia said, pushing off of Colomir. "And we should start now."
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Willow nodded once and began to sprint down the path of light she'd conjured.
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Acalewia sprinted after her, with the rest of the group behind her.
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Willow raced through the shadows and heard the company following her. Lady Arwen was so close by but the light... her light was fading.
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