Sorcha found herself near the front of the group, close behind Crymson. She shifted uneasily on Etain's back-the close walls and the shifting shadows caused by the flame made her nervous. The silence, broken only by the different mounts' footfalls, was eerie too. Sorcha found herself wishing Etain could communicate with her telepathically, like some of the other Chosen.

Tempay comes beside etain and the other and scorcha. Madoc smiles at her and semply throws a feathered amulet at her. "ancient amulet of my people... it allows you to speak with animals..."

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Sorcha caught the amulet, surprised. "It must be able to help you read minds too!" she said. "Thank you!"
Rubbing the amulet in her hand, she reached towards Etain's mind with her own. <i>Can you, um, can you hear me?</i>
<i>Yes, Sorcha.</i>
<i>Etain! This is incredible! I must admit I was rather jealous of those who could talk to their mounts.</i>
<i>Yes, I guessed that</i>
<i>What do you mean?</i>
<i>I'm able to tell much of what you think by your actions, the way you sit in the saddle, the way you breathe. These tunnels frighten you, don't they?</i>
<i>Well, more of make me nervous. But I'm sure you don't like them that much either, being used to open skies.</i>
If Etain had noticed how quickly Sorcha had moved the subject away from her being scared, he didn't mention it. They went on talking for awhile, then settled down to walk and ride in silence.

Aurora rode behind the group a trail of darkness was infront and behind her. Midnight snorted.
"You know you can see better in the dark," Aurora muttered.
Yes, I know, but your magic makes my skin crawl... Midnight replied sullenly. Aurora smiled and rode on.

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Laphari glanced towards Rena, aware that the young girl had slowed to the rear of the group, pretty nearly the same thing that Laphari had done herself. Silently she fingered a single red gem which was around her neck, hidden beneath the scarf. "What troubles you, milady?" "The tunnel, the tunnel troubles me..." "Ah, again, you are paranoid, calm yourself, I sense no trouble." "I know, I know, but I cannot help but feel closed in," she murmured in response, rubbing her arms in a chilled manner.

Shiraso made no comment to her words, merely trudging on as though he himself felt the same way, but did not mention it.

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Madoc laughs. "not really... i could tell that you were fustrated scorcha... may it serve you well my friend..."

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"I have a bad Feeling about this"

Rena felt the presence of someone behind her. "one of the chosen... the one with the power of shadows?" Rena asked mentaly to Granit.
yes
"oh..." Rena went back to writing in the journal. After about five minutes, she put it away. "I can't tell if it's day or night down here... I can't wait for tomorow..." Rena said, not noticing that she said that outloud...

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Crymson carried on, following Merendith. Waves of pure distrust and fear rolled off of him in waves.She shook her head and started to hum a song quietly, it reverberated off the walls strangely. The deep throbbing sound coming from Dawnfire's chest harmonized with her humming. Morley added his own throbbing, only at a much higher pitch, two octaves above Crymson's humming, it made for an interesting trio.

Rena smiled at the music, and brought out her violin. The soft sound of the violin mixed with the humming made the song even sweeter.
Hm... now you bring that out... Granit said...

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Mirima could only smile at the impromptu concert. She hummed her own song, slightly slower and more melodic, weaving in and out of the other's tune.

People didn't sing enough anymore, she thought. At least it was a way to pass the time in these tunnels.

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

Through a series of guttoral sounds come from his throat singing an old tribal song. The song sounds eerie in the tunnel, but it seems to match the feel of the tunnel.

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"I have a bad Feeling about this"

Rena strung the bow across the strings elegantly as Granit, under her, kept on walking and also joined in with shrill whinney just at the right moments to make it more rythemetic...

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Mirima had to laugh out loud, her voice echoing around the travellers. "Look at us, like a bunch of school children! And you said this wouldn't be fun, Moran!" She laughed again, feeling a freedom she hadn't felt in-she knew not how long. No longer caring what the others thought, she began singing out loud in Elvish:

"Ná Elbereth veria le, ná elenath dín síla erin rád o chuil lín!
No galu govad gen,
No in elenath hîlar nan hâd gîn,
Mára mesta, mellon!
Namárië!

May Elbereth protect you, may her stars shine on the path of your life!
May blessings go with you,
May all stars shine upon your path,
Goodbye, friend!
Farewell!"

She smiled, "An ancient travelling song, in the tongue of my people and yours. Set to my own tune, of course."

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

Rena kept playing, but smiled. Maybe she could get more to sing tomorow, for it was her special day. The others would have to wait for tomorwo to find out what tomorow was...

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Laphari listened to the singing, and the violin, mixing melodically and coursing through the tunnel, echoing off the walls. She herself hummed lightly, though not raising her voice in song, for she was one to do it more so in a private manner, as her speech was unknown, and the songs she was accustomed to were ancient, but intricate and in the manner of a chant.

Shiraso lowered his head, soothed by the melodies which filled the air, and seemed to be sleeping as he walked beside his mistress, his wings drooped towards the ground, the silver tips scattering a metallic glitter onto the ground.

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Madoc looks down at Tempay then pats him on the neck. "well this tunnel may be dark and gloomy... but your songs make it worse my friend..." Tempay says. "Yes i know it sounds.... weird but it certainly feels right for the situation that we are in..."

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"I have a bad Feeling about this"