<<Collette, sorry to break the news, but Radae logged out for good. [img]smilies/frown.gif[/img] She said she longer had intrest in this rp. I guess it's up to the three of us to finish it>>
" I need you to help me. All you have to do is play your little stick and unlock it for me. If you do, I'll let you go. Ha! I'll even provide an escort to the Undying Lands!"
Saruman boasted.
" Even if you do, I will never be happy. I know better than to trust a ruffian like you. Eru would sink all of your ships once he'd find out." Aranel snapped.
"As you wish, more dungeon time for you. If you change your mind, let me know." He replied as orks dragged her off.
That night, the elf was haunted with nightmares. The same thing happened each time. All of Aranel's companions died before she stop it. Then her self will disapeared and she gave Saurman full ownership of her instrument....
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