Topsy-turvy

[Legoles]

"That is good." Someone said. In comes a short dwarven man with a silver beard. "We could use her help. What do you say leader?"

OOC: Fim, Its annhinalate

[Kalile]

Who are you talking to, Leggy? Are you talking to me in that post?

I'll give you something, Fim! I dunno whether it's what you're looking for, but it'll do until the important stuff starts happening.

Ic: The general (Ai, can't remember his name!) came into the tower at a dead run, stopping short in front of the guards at the door to the rest of the stronghold. "Laurana has been taken! She's a prisoner!"
"She is likely dead," one of them replied cooly, but the general shook his head. "I know that she lives. You have to do something!"
"We can't waste the manpower on a single prisoner," the other guard said, shaking his head.
The general thought for a second, then shouted,"she is my advisor! She knows plans! You have to rescue her or it could throw our war into jeapoardy!"(ooc:wow, I really mangled that spelling!)

The first guard ran to fetch his mistress.

[Legoles]

Nariel. Just so Fim didn't kill us all. Gods forbid..

[Nariel]

Legolas, it's Annihilate. What are they not teaching you at these schools?

Anyways....

Quin was led to a tent that she would share with several others. She made a little spot out and decided to roam around gathering information.

[Legoles]

Nothing. It all fell out during hte weeekend. It also might have something to do with a faulty spell checker..... *evil spell-checker*
[That sounds like something out of HP]

[Fimbrethil]

OOC:KAlile I'm just slightly confused...okay you were captured by the dwarfs...that means you're on my side...wich means that post was meant for my character to send people to save you, yes? I'm going to assume that for now and post as though it were true. If I have gotten it all wrong (As I probably have) I will edit this post and put it all right.

IC:
"So, they have taken Laurana?" It was more of a statement than a question Trespin had suspected this from the begining, but Laurana, she knew to many of their plans for him to leave her in the hands of the stupid little short people. "Send out 2 legions. I want her back only if she has kept all of our secrets if not...kill her and all others where she was held captive...better yet bring them hear, then I will see how much she told them."
"Yes, My Lord." Carnevel said and then continued. "Oh, Miss Quilan made it in just fine. They don't suspect a thing."
"Good, let's keep it that way...." Trespin drifted off.
"My Lord?"
"Send out 6 legions, it were unprepared last time...it won't happen again."
"Yes My Lord." With that Carnevele was gone to make preparations.

[Kalile]

Yep, that sounds about right! Wait, you're the bad guy, right?

Yinali! That's the general's name!

Ic: Yinali bowed to the messenger from his master, relief flooding him. Laurana knew his plans, yes, but she was his friend. That was more important, though he couldn't help but feel a little guilty that he was using his status as a general to launch a rescue for just one person. I'll not risk my men. They will watch and cover me, but I will go on my own.

[Fimbrethil]

OOC:Yup that's me...I'm evil...there's a first. Errr...the general guy that you're talking about I thought it was Carnevele. He's an elf...also he's my supervisor....geuss I assumed to much to soon.

[Nariel]

ooc: I'm going to jump ahead now and return to the king's place (who I assume will be very grateful for the information which I have provided to him). But before I do that, I need some numbers so that I can actually give him what he wants... (NO! not that!!!!) tee hee. Actually, knowing Quin's character... never mind... Should I just make up some numbers?

[Gulio, Strength of Many]

ooc: Muahahaha! We have Kalile!!! *Evil smiley* This shall be fun........... *Cackles*

Fim, Its annhinalate

Legolas, it's Annihilate

Just add more x's and q's

ic: Hendel went to go check on the men that had been found in the glade. Inside, one was tending to his shoulder, and the other was holding the clasp to his cloak. "How are they?" He asked, nodding at the badly wounded.

[Fimbrethil]

OOC: I think you should just make up some numbers...we'll pretend it's accurate enough...odn't go out on a tangent though...you know how many people are in the thread. I rocked in my Drama performance! Everyone was saying I was really good and I was the best one up there! Sorry I went put on a tangent.....I was just happy!

[Nariel]

EDIT: in hindsight, this post came out a lot weirder than I meant it to. I really didn't intend that much innuendo, but it seems that my entire post is composed of it... hmm...

Quinlan had gotten to know the routines of the camp, which areas were guarded, which weren't (she found the latter while snooping around one night and nearly stumbling upon a pair of humans in an embarassing position), and the best ways to draw attention, the best ways not to, the ranks and numbers, and even some of the people involved. So it was that ten days after she had arrived, she chose the most opportune time when she knew no one would see her, and she left as secretly as she had come. She returned to minas tirith, and entered the presence of the king.

"Majesty," she said "I return with the informations you have requested." She grinned at him. He was, after all, quite attractive, and she hadn't seen a real man since.... But nevermind that. This was the king. And she was his minion. And Kings and minions never.... Oh yes they did. But not this time. He would sooner see her hanged than... and she would rather slit her own throat than.... "They have a small and pitiful army, Majesty."

[Aewionen]

Ralen turned to the dwarf who had just entered, "Kelem has left us," he said nodding to one man that no longer was breathing, "but Samar awoke for a short while earlier and should be alright." He paused for a moment, "I thank you for your hospitality, and I am sure you get the same thanks from the rest of my company." Beside him, Boin nodded. "If there is ever a time you or any dwarf here is in aid, we will help you."

[Gulio, Strength of Many]

"Well, there is the whole matter of Trespin wishing to wipe out the Dwarves," Hendel said dryly. "I would consider that needing aid, wouldn't you?"

[Fimbrethil]

OOC: Well I geuss it wouldnt hurt anything to play it up...tragic romance story of a forbiden love...I'm a hopeless romantic. Eesh... someone remind me why I ever agreed to play the evil bad guy. Another thing you guys are just starting to get over your wounds and things get a move on! Come on, I've gathered intel, sent a reconasicne (I know I screwed up that word) misson, and started a forbiden love....hmmm...this is a strange thread....but no matter...I shall post and quite rambling now!

IC:
Trespin looked at Quinlan, smiling at him like that she didn't look all that bad and she had doon everything perfectly....but what were these thoughts she was his little erand girl....but just once..."Good and you're sure no one was suspicious?"
"No." Quin answered short and to the point.
"Well, I suppose you'll be working for me from now on. Do you agree?"
"Do I have a choose?"
"No."
"Well, I suppose so then."
"Good. Carnevele!"
"Yes my lord?" He answered form the doorway as he watched his master and the young girl who probably didn't want to be there just now, but then again one never did know about such things.
"Take the young Lady to her new room. I'd still like gaurds on her but it's her estate you'll have to let her do as she pleases."
"My estate...and did you call me a Lady?" Quin asked a little frightened that something she wouldn't like was aboutto happen to her.
"Well I thought the lest I could for you was to give you a tittle and a home...if you want it."

OOC:I stopped it there because I figured that was enough goddmoding....sorry NAriel but please answer this post.

[Nariel]

ooc: Don't worry Fim. I don't mind people godmodding me, so long as they don't change my character. Tee hee. Giving you a setup now.

Quinlan curtsied. "I would be honored to accept this gift, my lord."
"Very well," said the King. "You may go."
Quin curtised again and left.

They showed her to her rooms, different from the one she had had before. That one was small and consisted of a bed and a mirror. This one was a suite, with her own bath, a sitting room, and a fireplace. Not to mention the bed. It was the biggest thing she had ever seen. She changed into something a little... less comfortable, a gown that flattered her figure a little more than she liked. But then again she hadn't worn a gown in quite a while. And with her hair loose, she looked almost... female. She had a title and a home; this was far more than she expected when she had decided to get her life straight. She stayed in her rooms that afternoon, and It was dusk when a knock came to her door. She opened it, and there stood the King.
"My lord," she said, curtsying.

[Kalile]

Well! I think things are about to get more interesting than we first thought. Anyway, since it's ten days into the future then my character probably isn't still sitting in a cave.

Ic: Laurana sat listening to the dwarves, her hands still in iron chains but otherwise unhindered.
What do they want with me? If not information than what? She assumed they didn't want her knowlege because they hadn't tortured her yet, nor mentioned it. All they did was guard her and allow her to wander the camp. They made her help out, although her mobility was limited, but nothing terrible.
These are our enimies? The forces of darkness? The mage was beginning to have her doubts...

A shadow fell across her, and a voice said, "I suppose you're wondering why you're here. Well, let me explain..."

Ooc: Whoever wants to convert my character to the light, go ahead.

[Gulio, Strength of Many]

ooc: Prepare to be converted, Kalile!!! *Luke Skywalker imitation* There is still good in you, I can feel it. Turn from the Dark Side, come back to the Light!

ic: "I suppose you're wondering why you're here. Well, let me explain," Hendel said to the mage prisoner. "I wanted to prove a point. You probably have been expecting to be tortured for information, and put to hard labor. You expect that, because that is what you would have done had our places been reversed.

"I do not know what you have been told about us, but I can assure you it is most likely not true. We did not start this war, it was thrust upon us by a madman on a throne seeking to destroy the Dwarves. We seek nothing that belongs to Trespin, all we want is to live in peace."

The mage looked confused, and slightly suspicious. Hendel didn't blame her. "There is one thing I will ask of you," Hendel said, "I would like to know your name."

[Fimbrethil]

OOC: Well I must say that is some opening! Let's not go into to much detail................can we even do this? The moot is PG right?

IC:
"It is good to see you again Quinlan. Please accompany me to dinner." He asked offering her his arm. She took it expecting to be lead to some big hall filled with people. Instead he took down two halls and up a short flight of stairs into the most elaborate room she had ever seen, it was the King's room.
"You probably didn't expect this but I wanted a little privacy." He said as he indicated a seat infront of some very yummy smelling food.
"Might I ask why you you wanted some privacy?"
"Come now LAdy Quinlan, I know you are not stupid."

OOC:Ok I wasn't sure what to post after that but...lets pretend they stayed toghther for the rest of the night *wink wink*. By the way where are the legions I sent to rescue KAlile?

[Nariel]

ooc: wasn't gonna go into detail, Fim. In fact, what you posted is exactly what I had in mind. So we're keeping it PG anyway.

Ic: Quin raised her eyebrows, but shrugged her shoulders. After all, she was at his mercy.

The next morning, before he woke, she found her way back to her suite and got dressed. Another flattering gown, but they were growing on her. Then she had breakfast brought to her room and decided to explore the palace during the course of the day.