(( this roleplay starts not in the beginning of the story and nto in the end...but almost. Sorry if that confuses anyone..))

The darkness surrounded the wooded area. Night seemed to last forever in these parts ro so it seemed. He had been missing from Edoras for some time now and he wasn't sure of where he was or how long he had been there.
After trying to get to sleep with many unsuccessful results, he gave up and opened her eyes. He grunted as he rose from a laying position. He could not breath very well because of the thick ash like air around him. He thought that he might be close to mordor.
Something was calling to him, telling her to take cover and leave this area. He felt as though evil had rushed through him. he swallowed hard and thought to himself. A voice was rushing through his head.

"Eomer....."

He blinked quickly and shook his head trying to make sence of what was happening.

He quickly rose to his feet with a tight grip upon his knife. He did not know of Lossenare being in his presence, be he still spoke..

"Whose there? Show yourself!"

he would've said this even if there was no one was there. It was his gut reaction. He looked to his sky then back in front of him. He missed his home. He slowly walked in a circle making sure no one was behind him.
Though he did feel as if there was someone watching him. He listened closely. He slowly put his knife away and placed his hand on the hilt of his sword

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(Hello! Morwen and Deawen sends greetings )

Deawen sat near her fire she was alone and frightined the wood seemed to close in around her. she heared a noise she listened then she felt a great weight of darkness around her. she yelped in her fear and waited for the darkness to pass.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Silent she sat, acting as if she where a statue. Her gray eyes studied the face of the girl before her. If the girl stared into the fire too long, she would be blinded momentarily if attacked. However, Morwen Vanwa Estel had no attentions of attacking her. Hearing her fearful cry, Estel stepped out of the shadow... but only partly. Half her face was illuminated by light, the other half was still in darkness.
"Do not be alarmed." She said gently. "I am not going to harm you."
A cry of a falcon could be heard, as well as a snort of a horse.

(I'm just kinda joinin in.... is that ok? or do you want me to post on the joining board... i kinda forgot about that)

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<img src=http://www.efanguide.com/~lotr/dolls/merry_pippin.gif>
<p><i>The only thing we have to fear is fear itself</i>
<p>
Come armed
or prepare to die
there is no other
end to this road.
<p>
<img src=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v503/memoriesofold/personalized/morwenvanwaestel.jpg>

(Hello Morwen1 and Deawen Elsent sends greeting It's okay with me but i did not create this new topic no but i did create Deawen the Handmaiden )

Deawen Jumped to her feet but spots of red blinded her. She widened her eyes to see better but her mortal vision would not let her. Her vision cleared, taking this intruder a creature of darkness she drew her small dagger Deawen of the westfold had never been far from home and now she knew why so many like had warned her of the world outside!!

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"your not going to hurt me?" Deawen asked meekly she lowered her blade but did not put her guard down. "wh...who are you?" Deawen asked feeling trapped she didn't know these woods and it's dangers so she waited for this Creature to make the first move. "Morwen please where are you Tua!"Deawen thought

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"Hey! Deawen! Sorry! I went to look around. I was hungry. Who's this?" said Morwen, all in a rush.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

"I am a ranger." she said, stepping closer so the fire illuminated her face. "I am in search of someone and stumbled across your camp. I've been watching you and I must tell you that you should be careful. You have let your guard down... I could have killed you."
tossing her sword down at the girls feet, she held her hands up.
"I come in peace. I will not harm you, for rangers swear to protect the lands and the people who dwell in it."
Looking at the girl who just rushed in, she smiled.
"Hungry, ai? I caught a deer earlier today, and I cannot eat it all myself. Would you like some? And would you mind me staying with you for awhile?"
The truth was, Estel was a loner. No one had ever shown any intrest in her, and she grew up being an outcast. She wanted desperatly to stay with them... however she knew she was often frightening to people. Expecially since she had jet black hair and dark gray eyes... not to mention the scar that ran from her left eyebrow, down across her eyelid, and ended below her eye. It made her look devilish.

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<img src=http://www.efanguide.com/~lotr/dolls/merry_pippin.gif>
<p><i>The only thing we have to fear is fear itself</i>
<p>
Come armed
or prepare to die
there is no other
end to this road.
<p>
<img src=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v503/memoriesofold/personalized/morwenvanwaestel.jpg>

Deawen's hand trembled she felt confused so far in her life she learned that any one who spied on you was evil but this person did not seem evil "Please join us if it suits you" deawen swallowed hard Keeping her fear at bay. Morwen (Hi Morwen 1 Deawen sends her greetings ) was the frist to sit down then Deawen.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"So...Where were you born?" asked Morwen hesitantly. She tried not to be rude by looking at Estel's scar, but it was hard. Only a real adventurer and warrior could have such a scar.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Estel whistled, and a horse neigh was a reply. A large black stallion trotted over to her, and nudged her affectionatly.
"This is my friend, Surion. My best friend takes quiet well to the sky. In fact, that is where he is right now."
She looked up, but you couldnt see due to the fact it was night.
"He'll come down once he feels comfortable. I supose I should tell you he is a falcon named Celeg."
She smiled, and pulled a pouch from off her saddle. She tossed it towards Morwen.
"This holds peices of deer meat. I suggest you put it in a stew for it to be soft and chewable... unless you like jerky.
Morwen sat down near the fire, and looked at Deawen.
"Thank you for your hospitality. I asure you that I shall not harm you, nor your friend."
She chewed on a peice of hard tack she had pulled out from the pouch.
"By the way, my name is Morwen Vanwa Estel. However, you can call me Estel... unless you think i'm dreadful and dark... then you can call me Morwen. Or if you think I'm a lost and confused person, you can call me Vanwa. But I respond better to Estel."
She offered a smile. Surion munched on grass happily behind her, adding an ocasional snort. Estel liked to keep the conversation lively. However, if someone else where to talk, she would be content to listen.
"I was born in Mirkwood. Raised in the plains of Rohan, and lived just about everywhere." she laughed. Seeing her stare at her scar, she added.
"If that makes you uncomfortable, I can put up my cloak's hood so it shadows my face."

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<img src=http://www.efanguide.com/~lotr/dolls/merry_pippin.gif>
<p><i>The only thing we have to fear is fear itself</i>
<p>
Come armed
or prepare to die
there is no other
end to this road.
<p>
<img src=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v503/memoriesofold/personalized/morwenvanwaestel.jpg>

Morwen1 your here!!!! yeah!!!

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

you are both here! yay

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<img src=http://www.efanguide.com/~lotr/dolls/merry_pippin.gif>
<p><i>The only thing we have to fear is fear itself</i>
<p>
Come armed
or prepare to die
there is no other
end to this road.
<p>
<img src=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v503/memoriesofold/personalized/morwenvanwaestel.jpg>

Morwen1 are you writing somthin long?
HeHE he good thing brandons not here eh?He hates stew!

Deawen sat silent for awhile she wanted to know more about this elf. another horse nickered near by Deawen jumped to her feet and dashed to the sound and returned with a chestnut colored stallion with a cream colored mane and tail.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Surion's ears pricked foward, and a friendly nicker emited from his mouth. He trotted over to the stallion and touched noses with him.
"Look's like they'll be friends. Good thing too, cause if I'd have to stay with you long, I'd want them to be friends."
she offered no explanation of why she said she'd have to stay with them long. all that would come in good time.
"Ya know... I never did get your names." she said casually, playing with a blade of grass.

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<img src=http://www.efanguide.com/~lotr/dolls/merry_pippin.gif>
<p><i>The only thing we have to fear is fear itself</i>
<p>
Come armed
or prepare to die
there is no other
end to this road.
<p>
<img src=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v503/memoriesofold/personalized/morwenvanwaestel.jpg>

No, it is fine. I was just wondering how one gets such a scar. Seeing as how you have lived just about everywhere, it seems it might be interesting," said Morwen. "Also, are you implying that I am dark and dreadful because my name is Morwen?" She tried to keep a straight face, bu burst out in a smile, as she hung a leather cooking pouch over the fire and poured water from a flask into it to start preparing a stew. "Has anyone got any herbs. All I have is salt."

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

(morwen1 stop moving around!


"my name is Deawen and this is my friend Morwen and thats my horse Bredol. "you gave me quite a fright i thought i was gonna die!" Deawen said "you may stay as long as you like but we are headed towards the Westfold for the winter solctice" Morwen added

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home