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Mellifluous Maia
Join Date: Aug 2006
Location: A glade open to the stars, deep in Nan Elmoth
Posts: 3,489
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When the elves awoke, they were surprised and relieved to find their numbers the same as when they had retired. Perhaps the evil had been vanquished, all the possessed sent to their deaths? Or maybe the spirits that had warped the minds and bodies of their companions had simply vanished, leaving their former hosts bewildered and riddled with guilt, but no longer wolves at all?
It could have been so, but the area of trampled grass near the place where many of them had slept suggested otherwise. The tracks crossed and tangled with one another, but some were like those of a wolf, and some were not. It appeared a battle had taken place while they had slept, too worn out from the horrors of the last three days to be awakened by the noise. The living: Glirdan A Little Green elronds_daughter Nerwen Loslote wilwarin538 Legate of Amon Lanc satansaloser2005 the phantom Boromir88 Mithalwen Anguirel The dead: Macalaure Rikae Mänwe Nogrod Blind Guardian Feanor of the Peredhil Aganzir Shastanis Althreduin Thinlómien Nessa Telrunya It is now Day 4. |
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