Lilladale stoped crying as the others were thrown into the cell. she looked at the woman who comforted her. " they say they need our skill...i have no skill...my master used me for his own plesure. it was the worst year of my life..what will this lord sandred use me for.." she said tears coming back to her eyes.

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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

"You have skill. Whatever category you want to have skill in, you have." (sorry if that sentance is a little confusing) Alithia said.

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Thanks Nurratiel, *Ennostiel*, PD, and Githoniel

(( i get it no worries))

Lilladale wasnt fully convinced but she nodded. " thank you for your comfort. " she said as she drew her knees up and rested her chin on them. " i wonder why they chose us.." she looked around at the group.

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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

"It will okay as long as we stick tegether?" They were not "alright". They were about to be sold into slavery to a man who could care less about the scum that cleaned the muck from his shoe. "You're wrong." He glared at them. "We're no okay."

" you know i believe your right....mr...whats your name?" she asked looking at the man. she was thankful for kind words of encouragemeant but she did want the reality of it.

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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

"Kith. Kith al Asad, if you want the full of it." He glanced at her quickly, then went back to staring at the ground.

Lilladale nodded. " kith. i'm lilladale." she said looking at him wondering why she couldnt catch his gaze.

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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

Alithia glared at Kith for being so, so blunt about his thoughts. She turned to liladale, "I'm Alithia."

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Thanks Nurratiel, *Ennostiel*, PD, and Githoniel

Lilladale gave her a smile despite their cercumstance. " hello alithia." she waved and then went silent again. she was worried but tried not to show it.

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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

After being put back in the cell, Raedoc had sat down in a corner. He stayed still, his knees drawn up and his arms wrapped loosely around them. A hint of a smile crossed his face at Kith's words. This sounded like a realistic man.

Alithia looked around the room. Her eyes lingered on a man sitting one of the corners of the cell. She watched him for awhile wondering why they were chosen for this mission, or whatever it was.

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Thanks Nurratiel, *Ennostiel*, PD, and Githoniel

(can i get a summary of what has happened so far? i may like to join)

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((Our characters, all of them slaves, I think, have been captured and taken to the south by Haradrim. They were told they are now servants of the ruthless Lord Sandred, and will be taken on the four day jouney to his fortress. They all got put into a prison cell, and that's where we are now!))

the night had past into dawn and once again the small cell was filled with gaurds to take the slaves away on the four day jernouy to Lord Sandread's castle.

Lilladale was thrust into open air and tied to a wagon by her hands. as were the others. this sandread really was evil.

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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 will Join)

-----Name: Dernhelm Gender: Male

Race: Numenorean, Dunedain

Appearance: Tall, Rugged, Brown eyes, Long Brown scraggly hair, Lots of stubble, good Looking for a man.

Age: 88

History: Raised everywhere, predominately with elves. Excellent swordsman, few have, or can defeat him, and has deadly aim with his bow.

Personality: Easy going, funny, highly intelligent

Weapons: A Numenorean 2 handed broadsword, Elvish Longbow from Lothlorien, and one hunting knife, used for throwing and food.

Armor: Hard durable leather, greaves, vambraces and shoulder plates, all of folded steel emblazoned with the White Tree of Gondor.

Dernhelm brought his Cream colored stallion, Beleg, and saddled him. He had been following a band of Haradrim bandits for some time. They seemed to have picked up severel prisoners, one looking like a beardless dwarf. He strung his bow and packed up camp for another day of tracking the Haradrim. They flew under a red banner, a golden serphent entwined around a spear. He assumed that they served the Lord Sandread, a local warlord. "This could be fun..." He thoguht to himself. The prisoners he would free, then rebind and bring them back to the north. He climbed into his saddle and urged beleg into a slow canter across the open plain.

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(alright.. I'm back, and I just read everything. Welcome Numer! I am presuming that we are in the wagon now.. so I shall start there.)

Ruth Ann was tossed into the wagon and gruffed with an offense hmm back at the guard. "Being a hobbit had its advantages and its disadvantages. This was definetly one of the disadvantages," Ruth Ann thought to herself as she rubbed her head and moved over towards Lilladale. "We'll be alright," Ruth Ann comforted the young elf, "You and I shall stick together."

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