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PostPosted: August 30th, 2005, 5:03 pm 
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Deawen glared at the dwarf "gorg chas ferth gashna" Deawen spat in the black speech she knew that tounge very well.
Deawen yelled when the leader grabbed her hair(not the perfect hair!) she could not do much else she was outnumbered

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Linariel rode Castiel along the path that looked like warg footing she look behind her to see Lithoniel and Elenanna quietly coming with their horses. We've got to find her soon. She thought.

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Lithoniel watched the ground they were traveling over closely. Then she said "These are inescapebly warg tracks, they seem bent on destroying everything in their path, as if they wanted to be followed." Soon they could see smoke from a campfire in the distance "That must be where the dwarf took her. If it is not then mayhaps we can get some help..."


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Linariel nodded. She dismounted her horse, and drew out her sword. "Let's go save her."

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Lithoniel dismounted as well and cautiously made her way towards the smoke...


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Deawen was tied to a wooden post. her face was cut in a few places from rocks that had been thrown at her. her copper hair was down when she normally kept it up. Deaewn's head hung over her chest she sat unmoving. "what had i done to them nothing of my doing just i was born to a rohhirc family..." she thought Deawen wondered how long she was going to be there when the voice interrupted "they didn't kill you? surprizing..." "no I'm rohhiric remember this is just too good to kill! they will probley make a slave of some sort i don't know!"Deawen snapped "what if you caught one of the rohirrim what would you do?" Deawen asked "I would let them go..."he said simpily "ahhgh your no help!" Deawen moaned "sorry Deawen "

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Linariel heard the noise she gripped her sword. "When do you think we should attack Lithoniel?" She asked her friend.

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Lithoniel peered into the encampment, she saw wild men and a figure tied to a post with long copper hair. "That is her, it must be!" She said to Linariel "We must make them think their surrounded" She said with a mischevious grin...


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Deawen twiched her foot she heard the heavy stomp of feet coming her way. Deawen did not lift her head instead she raised her eyes , it was a Wild man he had a bowl of water in his hands he grabbed Deawen's hair in a fist jerked her head up Deawen yelped he placed the rim of the bowl to her lips. Deawen noticed an oily residue on the surface of the water Deawen closed her mouth the man tipped the bowl farther causing the water to spill. Deawen stuggled to get free she could not hold her breath she had to open her mouth she had too...
Deawen opened her mouth a little water flowed into her mouth she choaked it down. the man smiled grimly then released her hair and stomped off. Deawen shut her eyes tring to figur out what this water had in it. it could not be poison a croud would have esembled, a drug was possible. it didn't matter at least it was water.

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Lithoniel saw the brute pour something down Deawen's throat, then said to Linariel, "You stay here and I'll circle around to the other side of the camp, once I'm there I will sound this" she pointed to a silver horn at her belt "when I do you sound this" she pulled out one almost identical to her own but gold in colour. "Then yell orders as loud as you can, I will do the same. It will sound as if legions of elves are upon them and they will scatter. You can shoot a couple of arrows into the air for good measure, but don't show yourself!" and with that Lithoniel crept off around the camp...


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Deawen's muscles were weak what ever was poured down her throat it made her weak not tired. Deawen suddenly felt a strange fire like energy wake in her it coursed through her veins it was soothing. Deawen relaxed she still felt weak but not as strong

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Barec slowly rode on his warq to Deawen briging the warqs face and breath very close to her face, but not letting it do anything to her and little did it matter to him if she died.

"So lady... I have to be going and I believe you won`t be meeting me anymore or at least in this life.. goodbye!"

He rode away with a smile on his face, now the perfect place to relax with the food and suppiels that he had gotten from the wildmen was...

The Shire....

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Elenanna saw the dwarf, and her eyes narrowed. She urged Shadowpax to follow him, and the mare took off on a canter.

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The warqs furry legs didn`t really leave a sound, but for some reason he heard some sort of galloping. He turned to look back seeing a horse & a rider. He sighed and drew his loaded crossbow while on the warq and turned it suddenly around pointing at the stranger with the bow.

"What do you want?!"

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Elenanna pulled her mare to a stop, and she looked at the Dwarf. "To stop you from escaping us." After all her original mission had been to capture anybody that did some certain kinds of wrongs.

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Barec laughed slightly and shrugged.

"And why you think I have been escaping anyone? And might I ask why would you stop me?"

Barec held his finger on the trigger.

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