The Battle for Middle Earth...(revisited) - Page 7

Acalewia · 03-14-2006, 01:55 PM

Acalewia frowned.
"What did you find?"

Drake · 03-14-2006, 07:43 PM

At that second two soldiers came into Drake's tent.
"We've spoted a band of about 1000 orcs heading tword our position commander." the first soldier said.
"We must tell the others!" Drake said.
"My lord do you really think we have chosen the right side?" the second soldier asked.
"I would give my life to protect this land!" Drake yelled.
After the soldiers exited the tent Drake informed the others about the band of 1000 orcs heading to their position.

Lady Willow Rose · 03-14-2006, 10:46 PM

Finrod rolled his eyes. "Yes, thank you so much. That was what I was reporting. Get your own information." Lessien poked him.

"Do be quiet unless you have something important to say."

Acalewia · 03-15-2006, 02:17 PM

"We need to be prepared." Acalewia said. "Curubethion, Drake, Get your people in postion." She turned to Finrod and Lessien. "I'll need you two with me. How well do you fight, Lessien?"

Drake · 03-15-2006, 04:58 PM

"Albus ready the troops for a deffensesive battle."Drake said.
"Curubethion prepare a spear wall attack. I will prepare a mounted assault."

Lady Willow Rose · 03-15-2006, 08:19 PM

Lessien's lips curved upward in a wicked grin. Finrod had a hard time holding back his laughter.

"I fight rather well, lady elf," she replied soberly, but the twinkling of her eyes gave away her amusement. A brief snap of her fingers produced a teardrop of flame which she balanced upon her fingers idly. "Unless, of course, you do not think I can hold my own."

Acalewia · 03-17-2006, 02:41 PM

Acalewia smiled.
"Good. Come. We have orc scum to defeat."

Lady Willow Rose · 03-26-2006, 08:18 PM

Finrod slipped away from the group easily. Acalewia and Lessien seemed to be growing closer.

Night had fallen and he wanted to walk alone in the cool air. Miriel's voice reached him across the void of their separation.

"You cannot always chooose the path of greatest ease. Sometimes you have to go the harder road."

"I would have been willing to go down this road, old friend," he whispered to the sky. "As long as you were with me." His eyes fixed on Minas Tirith. "But now I have to fight the urge to kill the one you loved." He fingered the handle of one of his throwing knives. "I wonder if I shall give in."

Lady Willow Rose · 03-26-2006, 10:05 PM

Cobblestones surged and cracked in the streets of Minas Tirith. Houses shook, people scattered. There were screams of confusion and fear.

Aragorn stood by the White Tree, hearing it all and knowing what came. He was dressed in clothes he had not worn in years. Old, worn garments that Rangers were known for.

But he was unarmed.

"You know why I'm here." Finrod stood behind the King, his eyes dark with grief and hate. Aragorn turned to look at him.

"Yes." Finrod drew a long, thin dagger and stared into Elessar's eyes.

"You belong with Miriel." The next instant, the dagger's blade was in Aragorn's heart.

The King fell.

Acalewia · 03-28-2006, 02:11 PM

A chill went through Acalewia's spine. She turned and looked at the men behind her.
"Where's Finrod?"

Lady Willow Rose · 03-28-2006, 09:30 PM

Lessien stood very quietly beside the fire. Though no emotion flickered over her face, her eyes were alight with pain.

"Oh, Finrod," she whispered. "What have you done?"

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Aragorn was uncertain when the pain had stopped and a sort of emptyness settled inside of him. He knew he had been wandering for a good time in the mists.

He took a careless step to the left. The ground opened up beneath him and the roars of damned men and women filled his ears. Aragorn clung to the edge, the rocks biting into his hands. Tongues of flame reached up and licked his boots.

His hands were grasped and he was hoisted up back on solid ground. He panted, staring as the crack sealed itself.

"Be careful here," a voice whispered. "The rules of this world are tricky. And they always change." Aragorn looked into the face of his rescuer and, after a moment of shock, smiled.

"You will always be there to save me, won't you Miriel?"

Drake · 04-02-2006, 03:54 PM

"Albus I leave you in command of my troops while I go and see what my hawks have told me." Drake said.

Acalewia · 04-17-2006, 04:45 PM

Suddenly, the archer standing next to Acalewia fell, an arrow deep in his chest.
"We are under attack!" she shouted. "Man the defenses! Move!" She pulled the arrow to her ear and loosed it as more orc arrows showered Osgiliath.

mighty_half-elf · 04-17-2006, 07:22 PM

Albus shouted at his archers to fire at will. After many shots, the orcs were defeated. A cry went out from the top of the White Tower. "The King has fallen!" it said. A chill went down Albus' spine. He sprinted to the top of the tower to see the grim scene.

Lady Willow Rose · 04-18-2006, 01:28 PM

Finrod stared at the body lying at his feet, completely emotionless. There was nothing left to hate now. There was only that emptiness Miriel had left. The pounding of soldiers as they drew closer did not concern him.

He had fallen from Grace. There was nothing they could do to him now.

mighty_half-elf · 04-23-2006, 04:27 PM

When Albus finally reached the top of the tower, he saw Elessar's body in a crumpled form, the blood forming a pool around the scene. He saw Finrod standing there silently with a bloodied knife in his hand. He drew his sword and just as he was about to release his anger, a voice said "Stop!" It was Acalewia. " More violence will not make this situation better!" At that moment, Faramir, Steward of Gondor, arrived at the top of the tower, and seeing the crowd, called a meeting in the Great Hall.

Lady Willow Rose · 04-28-2006, 10:26 PM

Miriel picked a careful path through the mists and rock. Aragorn stayed close behind her, keeping a close eye on the fog that curled up and reached toward them with skeletal fingers.

"Pay them no mind," she murmured. "They faded away long ago. No harm can come from those beings."

"Will that happen to us?" he asked.

"It is a possibility. That is why we must hurry." She used the lingering talent she had and summoned up the wind. It tore through the mists, creating a temporary mirror. "Finrod!" She turned to Aragorn with wide eyes. "He killed you, didn't he?"

"I hold no grudge against him," Aragorn assured her. "I think I had to die to really live again."

"I will deal with this later." Miriel pushed away the pain and concentrated on the mirror into their world. "Acalewia," she whispered. "Please, my friend, see me! See us!"

Acalewia · 04-29-2006, 01:42 PM

Acalewia turned from Finrod, tears in her eyes. As she looked up, she started.
before her was a mirror.
"Miriel? Estel?" She wispered.

Lady Willow Rose · 04-29-2006, 02:07 PM

Miriel pressed a hand against the glass. "Please..." she whispered. Aragorn stepped up behind her and knocked a hand against the glass.

"How do we break through this?"

"I need my sister and Finrod. Acalewia!" she shouted to her. "Find my sister! Please!" The mirror clouded over and she and Aragorn vanished from sight.

Acalewia · 05-01-2006, 06:33 PM

Acalewia turned back to Finrod when the vision disappeared.
"This may redeem you! Help me find Lessien!" Finrod shook his head.
"I have fallen from Grace. Nothing can redeem me." Acalewia fought the urge to slap him.
"Miriel is trying to return. With Aragorn. She needs you and her sister to help her do that!"

03-14-2006, 01:55 PM	#121
Acalewia Halfelven Daughter of the Dunedain, President of Entmoot Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: In trouble. As usual. Posts: 4,674	Acalewia frowned. "What did you find?" __________________ "Acaly und Hektor fur Presidants fur EntMut fur life!"~ inked Don't meddle in the affairs of Dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup. "Don't be such a sour wolf" Stiles ~ Heart Monitor http://www.wattpad.com/user/IceQueenofMitera

03-14-2006, 07:43 PM	#122
Drake Elven Warrior Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: helm's deep Posts: 122	At that second two soldiers came into Drake's tent. "We've spoted a band of about 1000 orcs heading tword our position commander." the first soldier said. "We must tell the others!" Drake said. "My lord do you really think we have chosen the right side?" the second soldier asked. "I would give my life to protect this land!" Drake yelled. After the soldiers exited the tent Drake informed the others about the band of 1000 orcs heading to their position. __________________ Drake, king of the half-giants, friend to Albus, son of Alamin, and Acalewia.

03-14-2006, 10:46 PM	#123
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	Finrod rolled his eyes. "Yes, thank you so much. That was what I was reporting. Get your own information." Lessien poked him. "Do be quiet unless you have something important to say." __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort.

03-15-2006, 02:17 PM	#124
Acalewia Halfelven Daughter of the Dunedain, President of Entmoot Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: In trouble. As usual. Posts: 4,674	"We need to be prepared." Acalewia said. "Curubethion, Drake, Get your people in postion." She turned to Finrod and Lessien. "I'll need you two with me. How well do you fight, Lessien?" __________________ "Acaly und Hektor fur Presidants fur EntMut fur life!"~ inked Don't meddle in the affairs of Dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup. "Don't be such a sour wolf" Stiles ~ Heart Monitor http://www.wattpad.com/user/IceQueenofMitera

03-15-2006, 04:58 PM	#125
Drake Elven Warrior Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: helm's deep Posts: 122	"Albus ready the troops for a deffensesive battle."Drake said. "Curubethion prepare a spear wall attack. I will prepare a mounted assault." __________________ Drake, king of the half-giants, friend to Albus, son of Alamin, and Acalewia.

03-15-2006, 08:19 PM	#126
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	Lessien's lips curved upward in a wicked grin. Finrod had a hard time holding back his laughter. "I fight rather well, lady elf," she replied soberly, but the twinkling of her eyes gave away her amusement. A brief snap of her fingers produced a teardrop of flame which she balanced upon her fingers idly. "Unless, of course, you do not think I can hold my own." __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort.

03-17-2006, 02:41 PM	#127
Acalewia Halfelven Daughter of the Dunedain, President of Entmoot Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: In trouble. As usual. Posts: 4,674	Acalewia smiled. "Good. Come. We have orc scum to defeat." __________________ "Acaly und Hektor fur Presidants fur EntMut fur life!"~ inked Don't meddle in the affairs of Dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup. "Don't be such a sour wolf" Stiles ~ Heart Monitor http://www.wattpad.com/user/IceQueenofMitera

03-26-2006, 08:18 PM	#128
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	Finrod slipped away from the group easily. Acalewia and Lessien seemed to be growing closer. Night had fallen and he wanted to walk alone in the cool air. Miriel's voice reached him across the void of their separation. "You cannot always chooose the path of greatest ease. Sometimes you have to go the harder road." "I would have been willing to go down this road, old friend," he whispered to the sky. "As long as you were with me." His eyes fixed on Minas Tirith. "But now I have to fight the urge to kill the one you loved." He fingered the handle of one of his throwing knives. "I wonder if I shall give in." __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort. Last edited by Lady Willow Rose : 03-26-2006 at 08:20 PM.

03-26-2006, 10:05 PM	#129
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	Cobblestones surged and cracked in the streets of Minas Tirith. Houses shook, people scattered. There were screams of confusion and fear. Aragorn stood by the White Tree, hearing it all and knowing what came. He was dressed in clothes he had not worn in years. Old, worn garments that Rangers were known for. But he was unarmed. "You know why I'm here." Finrod stood behind the King, his eyes dark with grief and hate. Aragorn turned to look at him. "Yes." Finrod drew a long, thin dagger and stared into Elessar's eyes. "You belong with Miriel." The next instant, the dagger's blade was in Aragorn's heart. The King fell. __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort.

03-28-2006, 02:11 PM	#130
Acalewia Halfelven Daughter of the Dunedain, President of Entmoot Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: In trouble. As usual. Posts: 4,674	A chill went through Acalewia's spine. She turned and looked at the men behind her. "Where's Finrod?" __________________ "Acaly und Hektor fur Presidants fur EntMut fur life!"~ inked Don't meddle in the affairs of Dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup. "Don't be such a sour wolf" Stiles ~ Heart Monitor http://www.wattpad.com/user/IceQueenofMitera

03-28-2006, 09:30 PM	#131
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	Lessien stood very quietly beside the fire. Though no emotion flickered over her face, her eyes were alight with pain. "Oh, Finrod," she whispered. "What have you done?" ------------------------------ Aragorn was uncertain when the pain had stopped and a sort of emptyness settled inside of him. He knew he had been wandering for a good time in the mists. He took a careless step to the left. The ground opened up beneath him and the roars of damned men and women filled his ears. Aragorn clung to the edge, the rocks biting into his hands. Tongues of flame reached up and licked his boots. His hands were grasped and he was hoisted up back on solid ground. He panted, staring as the crack sealed itself. "Be careful here," a voice whispered. "The rules of this world are tricky. And they always change." Aragorn looked into the face of his rescuer and, after a moment of shock, smiled. "You will always be there to save me, won't you Miriel?" __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort. Last edited by Lady Willow Rose : 03-29-2006 at 01:10 AM.

04-02-2006, 03:54 PM	#132
Drake Elven Warrior Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: helm's deep Posts: 122	"Albus I leave you in command of my troops while I go and see what my hawks have told me." Drake said. __________________ Drake, king of the half-giants, friend to Albus, son of Alamin, and Acalewia.

04-17-2006, 04:45 PM	#133
Acalewia Halfelven Daughter of the Dunedain, President of Entmoot Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: In trouble. As usual. Posts: 4,674	Suddenly, the archer standing next to Acalewia fell, an arrow deep in his chest. "We are under attack!" she shouted. "Man the defenses! Move!" She pulled the arrow to her ear and loosed it as more orc arrows showered Osgiliath. __________________ "Acaly und Hektor fur Presidants fur EntMut fur life!"~ inked Don't meddle in the affairs of Dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup. "Don't be such a sour wolf" Stiles ~ Heart Monitor http://www.wattpad.com/user/IceQueenofMitera

04-17-2006, 07:22 PM	#134
mighty_half-elf Elven Warrior Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: Dunedain Camp, West of Angmar, Middle Earth Posts: 118	Albus shouted at his archers to fire at will. After many shots, the orcs were defeated. A cry went out from the top of the White Tower. "The King has fallen!" it said. A chill went down Albus' spine. He sprinted to the top of the tower to see the grim scene. __________________ Mighty Half-Elf Cheif Ranger of the Northern Dunedain Tribe From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring. Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king. The Riddle of Strider Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring

04-18-2006, 01:28 PM	#135
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	Finrod stared at the body lying at his feet, completely emotionless. There was nothing left to hate now. There was only that emptiness Miriel had left. The pounding of soldiers as they drew closer did not concern him. He had fallen from Grace. There was nothing they could do to him now. __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort.

04-23-2006, 04:27 PM	#136
mighty_half-elf Elven Warrior Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: Dunedain Camp, West of Angmar, Middle Earth Posts: 118	When Albus finally reached the top of the tower, he saw Elessar's body in a crumpled form, the blood forming a pool around the scene. He saw Finrod standing there silently with a bloodied knife in his hand. He drew his sword and just as he was about to release his anger, a voice said "Stop!" It was Acalewia. " More violence will not make this situation better!" At that moment, Faramir, Steward of Gondor, arrived at the top of the tower, and seeing the crowd, called a meeting in the Great Hall. __________________ Mighty Half-Elf Cheif Ranger of the Northern Dunedain Tribe From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring. Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king. The Riddle of Strider Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring

04-28-2006, 10:26 PM	#137
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	Miriel picked a careful path through the mists and rock. Aragorn stayed close behind her, keeping a close eye on the fog that curled up and reached toward them with skeletal fingers. "Pay them no mind," she murmured. "They faded away long ago. No harm can come from those beings." "Will that happen to us?" he asked. "It is a possibility. That is why we must hurry." She used the lingering talent she had and summoned up the wind. It tore through the mists, creating a temporary mirror. "Finrod!" She turned to Aragorn with wide eyes. "He killed you, didn't he?" "I hold no grudge against him," Aragorn assured her. "I think I had to die to really live again." "I will deal with this later." Miriel pushed away the pain and concentrated on the mirror into their world. "Acalewia," she whispered. "Please, my friend, see me! See us!" __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort.

04-29-2006, 01:42 PM	#138
Acalewia Halfelven Daughter of the Dunedain, President of Entmoot Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: In trouble. As usual. Posts: 4,674	Acalewia turned from Finrod, tears in her eyes. As she looked up, she started. before her was a mirror. "Miriel? Estel?" She wispered. __________________ "Acaly und Hektor fur Presidants fur EntMut fur life!"~ inked Don't meddle in the affairs of Dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup. "Don't be such a sour wolf" Stiles ~ Heart Monitor http://www.wattpad.com/user/IceQueenofMitera

04-29-2006, 02:07 PM	#139
Lady Willow Rose Elf Lord Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: In a field of paper flowers Posts: 733	Miriel pressed a hand against the glass. "Please..." she whispered. Aragorn stepped up behind her and knocked a hand against the glass. "How do we break through this?" "I need my sister and Finrod. Acalewia!" she shouted to her. "Find my sister! Please!" The mirror clouded over and she and Aragorn vanished from sight. __________________ Real love is a mixture of pleasure, pain and a soul-deep happiness that blasts any complaints out of the water. When you're in love, his voice makes you smile and his laughter warms your heart. And when he weeps, you feel yourself dying in each fallen tear. Love is madness of the very best sort.

05-01-2006, 06:33 PM	#140
Acalewia Halfelven Daughter of the Dunedain, President of Entmoot Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: In trouble. As usual. Posts: 4,674	Acalewia turned back to Finrod when the vision disappeared. "This may redeem you! Help me find Lessien!" Finrod shook his head. "I have fallen from Grace. Nothing can redeem me." Acalewia fought the urge to slap him. "Miriel is trying to return. With Aragorn. She needs you and her sister to help her do that!" __________________ "Acaly und Hektor fur Presidants fur EntMut fur life!"~ inked Don't meddle in the affairs of Dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup. "Don't be such a sour wolf" Stiles ~ Heart Monitor http://www.wattpad.com/user/IceQueenofMitera

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