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Forum: Elvenhome
02-18-2006, 10:43 AM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
Bumping into the Widow Rosebank
I suppose they are cheerless, in a way, said Callė. Though, and I know its quite silly, but I admire the spirit the girl Mary showed. She obviously comes from a family where the father wants to... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
02-16-2006, 02:41 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
As Aniriel spoke, Callė watched the expressions...
As Aniriel spoke, Callė watched the expressions on her face. She wondered what dire things had happened that drove the woman from her home to seek . . . what? Pleasure? A peaceful mind? Was she... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
02-15-2006, 02:10 AM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
Callė laughed, a deep and merry sound. She...
Callė laughed, a deep and merry sound. She slapped her thigh as if she had just heard the funniest thing ever. Oh my goodness, no! Not the youngest! She shook her head, her generous mouth bowing up... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
02-13-2006, 02:09 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
"My brother used to have such whims, too,"...
"My brother used to have such whims, too," Aniriel had said. "Going off to war is hardly a whim!" Callė's eyes clouded for a moment, recalling her own losses. She took a deep breath and let it out... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
02-12-2006, 04:16 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
Dol Amroth! Why then youve come even farther...
Dol Amroth! Why then youve come even farther than I! Callė took the offered seat and sat her plate and mug of ale before her. Taking up the small knife that hung at her belt, she took the wayward... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
02-12-2006, 11:56 AM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
-- Callė greets Aniriel --
Callė had not really thought to stop at the Inn. She had plenty of food in her rucksack and a full skin of fresh water, too. But the sounds coming from what seemed a large party in the Inns front... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
06-29-2005, 03:14 AM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
Lithmīrė followed along behind Cook, holding the...
Lithmīrė followed along behind Cook, holding the door open for her as she trundled along with the tray holding the teapot and the now empty plate of cookies. He left her to her measuring bowls and... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
06-24-2005, 02:47 AM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
Look how they move together, and apart. Each...
Look how they move together, and apart. Each following the others steps. Lithmīrė set his mug on the table. He leaned forward a little, pressing against the edge of the table as he watched the... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
06-20-2005, 02:38 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
Lithmīrė could feel himself begin to relax as the...
Lithmīrė could feel himself begin to relax as the meal progressed. In part, he knew, because Mistress Bunce had given him the herbal tea concoction. But also, he thought, it was the company. Theyd... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
06-13-2005, 02:22 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
Dinner with Mistress Bunce
Lithmīrė sipped...
Dinner with Mistress Bunce Lithmīrė sipped at his tea, watching Mistress Bunce move about the kitchen tending to this task and that. The stew was stirred, and portions of it served up in bowls for... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
06-12-2005, 01:54 AM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
The lights from the kitchen windows shone like...
The lights from the kitchen windows shone like beacons in the falling dark. On silent feet Lithmīrė made his way toward them from his hiding place. Wary of any that might see him, he crept from... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
05-30-2005, 01:54 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
Uien is ill received
What tenuous feelings...
Uien is ill received What tenuous feelings of safety and shelter he had felt just short moments ago now fled at the entrance of the other. Anger rode her voice and features. Her fists were... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
05-30-2005, 12:39 AM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
He bristled as Mistress Bunce pushed the pot of...
He bristled as Mistress Bunce pushed the pot of salve toward him. The urge to push her away rose like bile in his throat, immediate and burning and bitter. Her words touched him before the cool side... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
05-27-2005, 11:04 AM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
Ones own thoughts seemed to flee in the presence...
Ones own thoughts seemed to flee in the presence of Cook. Its as if she wove magics with her words. Though not the sort as his kindred could, but of a simpler, more mundane variety. It was an... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
05-24-2005, 02:23 AM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
With a sudden exhalation, Lithmīrė let go his...
With a sudden exhalation, Lithmīrė let go his breath. Hed been holding it in, keeping quiet as possible as Mistress Bunce spoke with the dark haired woman. He took a deep breath and let it out... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
05-20-2005, 03:24 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
In hiding . . .
The sound of wheels coming...
In hiding . . . The sound of wheels coming along the gravelly path that ran by the bower startled him. Surely Mistress Bunce would not be coming such a short distance in a cart. He stepped back... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
05-09-2005, 01:39 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
Lithmīrės brow wrinkled in puzzlement at what...
Lithmīrės brow wrinkled in puzzlement at what had just occurred. His hand still rested on the handle of the pump in the Inns back yard, a few driblets of its precious water splashing down onto the... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
05-05-2005, 01:59 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
He was taken aback. His prickly reserve pushed...
He was taken aback. His prickly reserve pushed against by her ordinary offer of tea and the tender of her name. He mumbled something, trying to soften the bitterness that had long been the... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
04-30-2005, 12:55 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
Lithmīrė had not heard her; either because she...
Lithmīrė had not heard her; either because she had come on such silent feet or because his senses were dulled from the infusion he had taken to allay his pain. He looked down at her, from the shadows... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
04-26-2005, 01:20 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
His mind drifted to that odd space between waking...
His mind drifted to that odd space between waking and dreams. The herbal mixture hed drunk down had eased the pain in his limb and face. But with the easing came also a haziness to his thoughts,... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
04-22-2005, 12:47 AM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
Posted By
Lasbelinion
GET OUT!
Lithmīrės dark grey eyes flew open...
GET OUT! Lithmīrės dark grey eyes flew open at the soft touch of the inquisitive Elf. Bad enough the body is beset by His foul minions. Yet worse the breach of mind and spirit by the Master.... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
04-21-2005, 02:49 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
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Lasbelinion
Lithmīrė set down his empty mug considering if he...
Lithmīrė set down his empty mug considering if he should call for one more. Hed been rude. He could read it in her eyes. But upon reflection on that fact, he found he simply did not care. Little... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
04-19-2005, 01:14 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
Posted By
Lasbelinion
What are you called?
Lithmīrė turned cold...
What are you called? Lithmīrė turned cold grey eyes toward the speaker. The man asked a simple enough question. And how simply, too, had he announced himself. Falowik Stonewort he said, the... |
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Forum: Elvenhome
04-18-2005, 02:50 PM
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Replies: 2,855
Views: 479,046
Posted By
Lasbelinion
Against the brightness of the sun Lithmīrė drew...
Against the brightness of the sun Lithmīrė drew his travel stained cloak about him, and pulling the dark, ragged hood forward, let his face fall into shadow. The path from the main road to the Inn... |
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