(( woot woot go Airemelero!!!! ))

Raelyn killed an orc then watched the shadow run twards a being, she couldnt figure out who it was in the dark but the figure looked fimiler.
a orc struck her on her back with his evil blade. Raelyn screamed out in pain but did not fall, due to his dismay.
she stood and was ready to fight.
durring their small war with each other she relized this was an uri-ki(sp) her confidence was lost, but only for a moment.
she wored up the courage and sliced her way threw him. she grunted as he fell. her back was surely bleeding badly. she would worry about it later.
she kept fighting.

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~Raelyn

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Elenriel turned from her position in time to see Airemelero waging war against the Shadow alone. "No!" she cried as she parried another stroke before thrusting her blade within an orc and then turned to try to fight her way to the ranger's side. Cutting down one shadow creature, she turned to strike another, feeling both her frustration and fury mounting within her. Looking to see how the ranger fared for a brief moment, she felt a sharp kick to her side that sent her sprawling upon the rocky ground. Groaning in pain, she tried to rise but another sharp kick to ribs sent her crashing to the ground once more. "You turn in battle she-elf. A foolish choice." an low, sinister voice murmured as he grabbed her by her raven locks and lifted her head so that her sapphire eyes met his dark gaze. Slapping her across the face with his gloved hand, the evil man glared down upon her, a malevolent laughter resounding in his throat. "I am going to enjoy this..." he added as he drew his sword, savoring the moment of delivering the death stroke. Elenriel glared up at him as she absent-mindedly wiped the blood from her lips with the back of her hand.

"Then you are a fool to delay." she muttered, her voice thick with both pain and fury. "For I am not taken twice." With that she rolled to the side as the man's stroke fell. In a fluid motion she grabbed her blade and parried his downward stroke. Pushing herself to her feet, she disentangled their blades and delivered a quick cut to his chest before slitting his throat. Gasping for breath, she quickly turned from the crumpled body of her slain foe to face the surrounding tide in an attempt to reach the ranger and aid him in his fight.

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The two fighters were alone on the battlefield.
All the orcs had gone in terror of their lord and a black wave swept over the mountain and its defence. Elenriel was taken by it and washed away by sheer numbers until she lost sight of Airemelero.

The ranger was hard put to it for the fight seemed to take hours and he felt weariness creep up his legs and arms. His strokes became slower, his body heavier. He cursed but in this single moment of unawareness the shadow pierced his swordarm which numbed in an instant and the blade fell to the ground clinking.

"Now you shall feel how foolish this little attempt of yours has been. Die!"
In his mind Airemelero saw all the things he had done in his mind.
His childhood, his parents, how his best friend had died in front of himself, his king, the last battle, and he saw his companions.
He heard a clash. Somehow his left hand had found his sword and saved him from death.
The shadow hissed and dismounted his horse.
"How brave", he mocked in a cold voice "but still you shall die and I will crush all that is left of your foolish men!".
With these words he lifted his black sword to a final blow and it hit the ranger in the middle of his chest but suddenly the shadow too gave a terrible cry and it discovered a sword in its own chest.
Airemelero had not attempted to dodge the final blow but had spotted the weakness in his enemie's cover and used it.

They both fell to the ground.
The shadow cried and howled and then shrinked and was gone.
The man coffed blood but was glad for the battle was won now that the source of the orcs' and trolls' strength was gone.
He felt bitterly cold but he knew that it was over.

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Elenriel cursed under her breath as the black wave surrounded her. Parrying one adversary’s blow with one dagger she blocked a second stroke with her second. Stepping back she threw both off balance and quickly slashed through them, her anger fueling her frenzied strokes. Airemelero. she thought in her mind, despair filling her knowing that she would never be able to reach the ranger in time. Suddenly the black wave parted as a demonic shriek pierced the silent air. Looking into the distance, Elenriel saw the Shadow dissipate into the mist, and the army scattered into the darkness as its master fell. For a brief moment in time a sense of joy filled her heart, the battle was over and peace could once again be restored to the land. Suddenly her eyes fell upon the form of the man on the ground and she felt the blood once more freeze within her veins. "Airemelero!" she cried as she raced to the middle of the battlefield, shoving aside men that got in her way. He was their leader, what joy could their be if victory was bought at his life? Their company had seen much together-did much together, if she could help it she would not see it tear asunder in this way. Reaching the ranger's side, she knelt beside him, grimacing inwardly in utter despair as she gazed upon the grievous wound. "Airemelero." she whispered gently, feeling her eyes well with sorrow and fear as she looked upon her comrade.

As a solider cautiously approached, Elenriel turned to him, a sense of urgency gleaming in her eyes. "Find me herbs and bandages!" she commanded. "If not bring me back the best healer among you. Now!" she shouted, and the solider quickly rushed off to obey. With that she quickly removed the cloak around her back and placed the inner part of the fabric against the wound to staunch the flow of blood. "Hold on, mellon nîn." she whispered as she closed her eyes and drew up her energy reserves to begin a healing spell.

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Raelyn had been struck one the head with a hilt of a sword and had been thought to be dead. but she was not. only knocked out.
she was laying on the battle feild amongst so many dead. she was trapped in a sea of darkness. her mind a blur. she lay there waiting for any hope that someone should find her.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

"Elenriel", he whispered, "let me go. It is over for me. The black shadow fell on my whole body. There is nothing that can heal me now and I desire to be with my family again. It was an honour for me to fight with all of you but now my world is becoming dark. I shall go with the sun. *cough*
Maybe you *cough* you should go for Raelyn and Tulmind if they want to see me one last time."

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"I will not leave your side," Elenriel replied stubbornly, wanting to deny the fact that loomed before her. She could feel her energy pouring into the ranger, but alone, all of her efforts seemed to be in vain. By Eru, where is another healer? she thought desperately.

She suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder and looked up to see Sadron standing above her. “My lady, do as he says. I shall keep watch of him until your return.” Sadron told her, somehow sensing that she was needed elsewhere.

“I can’t-”

“Would you deny his request?” he challenged her before she continued.

Elenriel nodded slowly, her eyes filled with self-loathing, knowing that she was now abandoning a friend. “I shall return.” she said quietly as she headed off into the night.
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“Lady Raelyn, Master Tulmind!” she called. Suddenly she spotted the form of a female on the ground. “By Eru, No!” she cried. Rushing over to her friend, she gently raised her, thinking her dead until she felt a faint pulse. Closing her eyes, she began a healing spell, hoping to restore strength to the Princess of Gondor. “Please Raelyn, I need your help. Return to the light.” she whispered.

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Raelyn opened her eyes , her hands went to find her sword which wasnt at her side. she paniced as her vision was still blury. " who..." her vision foucused. " Elenriel!" she exclaimed and hugged her friend. she sat up slowly. " what happend? where's Airemelro? and Tulmind?" she asked as a huge load of questions filled her mind.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

Elenriel returned the hug, glad that her friend was awake. "I found you here...are you alright?" she asked. After they ended the embrace, Elenriel looked Raelyn directly in the eyes, her eyes filled with sorrow. "I have not yet found Tulmind." she replied. "But Airemelero..." she whispered. "He was injured in the battle. I fear...it might be mortal." she finished. "We must go to him quickly." she added.

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Raelyn's heart sank as she heard that Elenriel hadnt seen Tulmind. she hoped he was alright.
she gasped as she tried to get up. her back had been gashed with a magic blade. something that army orcs were not normally given. this was diffrent.
" m-my back" she said falling back to the ground landing hard on her back and screaming out in pain.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

On the horizon in the east the first faint light could be seen and Airemelero knew his time drew to an end.

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><>Son of God, brother of Jesus. I've got the best family I could have imagined! Saved by his mercy and love. What else could I wish for?<><

( are you really gonna die? )

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

( I was just thinking the same thing as Raelyn)

Elenriel gasped in horror. "Let me soon the wound," she said softly. Seeing a Gondorian soldier from the corner of her eye, she called out to him. The urgency in her voice hastened the warrior's speed to her side.

"What is it, my lady?" he asked. He drew in a deep breath as he beheld the Gondorian's Princess condition. "Princess-" he began.

Elenriel nodded as she looked at him. "I need you to help me raise her so I can inspect her wound," she said.

The solider slowly nodded as he knelt down and gently lifted Raelyn to a sitting position. "Are you alright sitting, or would you be more comfortable lying forward?" she asked.

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Raelyn could barely stand the pain. the gash went from her lower back all the way to the bottom of her neck. she was gripping the soldiers arm tightly. <i> he should be glad he has armor on</i> she thought then heard his question. " whatever you need. i will deal with the pain as it comes. i need no comfort." she said trying to be strong.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

Elenriel bit her lip as she studied the wound. Placing her hand gently on the Raelyn's back she murmured an elven incantation, feeling energy flow from her fingertips into the wound in an attempt to numb some of the pain.

"My lady-" a voice called. Turning toward the sound, a smile of relief crossed her lips as she saw Rhovanion race up to her carrying bandages and herbs. "Gen hannon" [I thank you] she replied as she rose and took the supplies, giving the elven solider a warm smile. He nodded as he stepped back.

"I shall be here if you need me," he replied.

Elenriel nodded as she knelt beside Raelyn once more. Smashing some of the herbs into a paste, she gently applied the balm to the wound before bandaging it. "How is the pain?" she asked her.

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[Who knows... I guess you'll find out in time]

"Sadron", Airemelero whispered, "Tell me, what happened to the others? Are my men alright? I cannot see them from here but I'd like to know what became of them ere I pass."

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