Borum slammed his hands together happily as he removed his gloves revealing his family`s signet ring with a ruby on it and a golden ring, which was made perfect as possible except for some dwarwen carvings. He looked at Elenanna as he waited.

"Might I ask are you on the same business as I? Or is the visit more personal?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"I am here due to Elessar needing a few overseers during the building. He says the heros would be more respected than just simpe men that he sends out." she rolled her eyes slightly.

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Borum narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Well whom are these Hero`s? Are you one of them or what?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"During the War of the Ring...such as Frodo Baggins, Samwise Gamgee, Lady Eowyn. And, unfortunely, yes." she said.

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Borum raised his finger with a smile.

"Not to forget master Gimli.... darn... why do I keep using that reference and darn since you elves use that of us... anyway... what do you mean by unfrtunately?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(Mind if I join? ^^ New character...
Name: Coraliaera Nuonnahel

Translation: Shadow Song of Legend, Keeper of the Ancient Tears

Race: Elf

Title: High Elf and Keeper of the Ancient Tears, Gem Stones of Light from the Land of Valinor.

Age: Unknown (I think she forgot... lol)

Appearance: Long black and somewhat wavy hair. Striking green eyes, light as a forest beech leaf with darker lines deep within. A face which is fair, though somewhat pale in complexion, with a kind smile. Slim, tall, yet with good strength, though it is hidden beneath a very ladyish figure.

Personality: Kind, caring, and a polite, proper manner, though can be witty and very mysterious at times. Has the air of royalty at times, but is very good at hiding it and can seem as though she is like any other elf.

Attire: Though her figure suits well in a dress, she commonly wears tracker's attire, with a long, large cloak, dark in color.

Weapons: An elven sword, forged in Valinor, and an ancient dagger, made at the beginning of the elven times. Also wields a bow, light in color with intricate designs.

Other: Carries with her on a slender silver chain, a pure white gem, more so a crystal, which dims grey if she is wounded or saddened, or shimmers brightly if she is in battle or if she's joyful. The gem is said to have been crafted from the pure light of the undying lands and have powers to enable the keeper to have knowledge, wisdom, and strength. Coraliaera is the keeper of such gems, though the others are hidden, and rarely revealed, being a precious treasure to the elves and a gift from the Valar. These gems are named the Ancient Tears.

History: Very mysterious, she comes and goes, so her history is very shadowed and unknown. (truth is.. I need to write a history! lol)

So ya mind if I join? ^^)

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

(go ahead!)

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Rhavaniel followed them into the kitchen, embarresed at the response she had gotten from both the elves and the dwarf. "Well," she said, sweeping a glass of water off a servants tray, and bringing it to her lips "I wouldnt know aye?I know even less han you do. Fill me in?" she offerd smiling.

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

(Thank you! ^^ )

Coraliaera leapt off her bay mare and led the horse into the stables. Her head was hooded, as usual, and her pace was swift as her long cloak billowed behind her. Aye, I'm late no doubt... she let out a sigh and began walking from the stables. She came to a couple elven ladies and a dwarf. She smiled and nodded in greeting as she walked up to the group. "Am I late? I presume I am... " she was slightly out of breath, having galloped the last distance on her mare than nearly run till she had arrived to the group. Pushing back her hood, she brushed back a stray strand of her dark hair from her face.

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Borum looked at the newcomer thinking to himself.

More elves and I thought that this was a human city!

Borum received his beer and meat, he took a bite and swallowed it to answer.

"Late for what? If you mean meeting lord Elessar then probably yes all tough I have an appointment later since he isn`t around..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"Oh... Yes, I did mean that indeed. Thank you master dwarf." Coraliaera sighed and sat down in a somewhat unlady-like manner in the nearest seat. "Aye, forgive my manners," she spoke as she stood again and gave a low bow, "I am Coraliaera Nuonnahel, High Elf and Keeper of the Ancient Tears, but take no heed of the title, since that is all it is, a title." she let out a soft and pleasent chuckle. "And who do I have the honor of meeting this fine day?" she questioned both dwarf and elves.

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Borum washed his mouth with cold beer as she spoke, he muttered something into his beard in disbelief, as she presented the question Borum left his food and drink on the table.

"Borum Of The Bronzefist Clan.... "

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"Ah, the intelligent and business orientated Bronzefist clan. They are well marked as very worthy and ... industrious, from what I hear." Coraliaera smiled.

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

"Elenanna Lothenedhel of Lorien." Elenanna said her silver eyes turning their gaze from her sister who had just entered the room to the other elven lady."

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Coraliaera smiled, "I believe I know you from somewhere... are you not the daughter of the Lady Galadriel? And the wife of the high elf Voronwe?" She again bowed respectfully. "It is a pleasure to meet with you offically"

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

She smiled and said, "As it is a pleasure to meet you, Lady Coraliaera."

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