RPG Lord Of The Rings-Quest For Angband

[Muse]

[SIZE=1][FONT=arial][COLOR=red]After defeating Bahumet and The Void, we had another journey ahead of us. We had to travel to Angband to defeat Morgoth, the true "Master" of evil. But, we all knew that 6 was not enough to defeat Morgoth. So we retreated back to Rivendell, hoping to find recruitment. Elladan made us rooms to stay until our helpers came, me and my husband, Lalaith Ril had our own room with a lovely view of the patio of Elladan.

[i] "Lalaith..."[/i]
I asked one night as we were getting ready for bed,

[i]"Do you think that our new help will... you know...be able to help us enough to fight Morgoth?"[/i]

Lalaith smiled warmly,

[i]"I am sure of it, Lauren. Elladan is in contact with all of the great kingdoms around the Middle-Earth, he has chosen two of the best fighters from all of them. We'll be fine"[/i]
He answered kindly.

I smiled, this helped me feel alot better. With a kiss, I blew out our candle and I fell into a deep sleep filled with dreams of my father, Legolas. And of our new adventure about to happen...[/SIZE][/FONT][/COLOR]

[Corey]

I rolled over and closed my eyes. A purple light pulsed beneath them. It was my imagination. The Void was gone, as was Bahamut. My mind still bore the scar that occured when Bahamut forced his way into my body. I opened my eyes and went to a small box. Inside were a few assorted bottles of colored liquid. The elves had supplied me with it. I took one out that said "Sleeping Potion", and downed it. I felt the effects immediately. My body got heavy, my eyelids droopy, and my vision blurred. I stumbled over to the bed and fell onto it, out cold.
I was floating in Mt. Doom. Not an odd thing to be dreaming about considering what had happened recently. The lava at the bottom surged violently and launched plumes of fire into the air. I felt no bad auras come from this room. It had served it's purpose. Now it would lay bubbling untill one day snow covered the middle earth. I flew toward one of the walls and passed through. I was on the plains of Mordor. They looked as desolate as ever. I looked toward Angband. There was a black sphere around it. It couldn't have been real. Just a part of the dream. My sleeping mind could not sence inside of it. A mightly back tendril escaped from it and arched toward me. I screamed and woke.
[b]Young Woman-[/b]"Sir Ryan, Supper is being served in the dining hall." I looked up and saw a vibrant young woman standing next to my bed. "Did you have a good sleep, Sir?" I smiled up at her and swungmy legs over the side of the bed.

[b]Ryan-[/b]"Yes I did. Thankyou very much. I fear I may have slept right through if it hadn't been for you." I took her hand and kissed it. She blushed and ran from the room. I imediately dropped my smile and put my head in my hands. Silently I wept. The dream had felt so real. I wiped my tears and stood up. I put on my robe and grabbed my staff. I was a bit hungry, after all.

[Sui Generis]

[i]Lalaith smiled as he looked down at his wife, Lauren. Her chest was rising slowly as she slept. He sat lightly onto the side of the bed and gazed at her wondering what she could be dreaming about. He knew he would know the next day. If she was exuberant that morning she had a dream about the time in-between the second fellowship and the third where Lalaith and her were so happy together. If she was unusually sadden and reserved it was normally of her father. Those were normally her two most common dreams, of course one's mind couldn't be bared to just these. He smiled again and brushed Lauren's face softly pushing the hair out of her face. He sighed and stood up walking towards the window. He looked out of it thinking. The days of his happiness fluttered around in his mind. He thought of Nev, their daughter. Sure Nev was adopted, but Lalaith loved her with all his heart. Lalaith and Lauren do the best they can for her. Lalaith sighed again and thought of Nev re-assuring himself that they have done the best. Nev was at home of course, back in Mirkwood. Lalaith wished that she could have a family that didn't run around risking their lives killing evil people, wished that she had a more dependable life. He sighed again. He thought of the day's events. Another rather drab day. He loved his wife Lauren, but the title that came along with marrying her he did not. It wore him out, he had many worries. Although he knew that Lauren had many more worries. Her words rang through his head again. [b]"Do you think that our new help will... you know...be able to help us enough to fight Morgoth?"[/b] Lalaith looked up the sky and thought for a moment.[/i]

"I hope..."

[i]Lalaith then turned back to look at Lauren. Her beauty was amazing no matter what was wrong she seemed to be able to take all pain or sorrow away. He smiled at her. He was blessed beyound what he deserved. He then walked over to her, knelt down and kissed her lightly on the forehead. He walked over to his side of the bed and slowly slide in taking care not to wake Lauren. He lay there for a few minute then slowly began drifting off to what would be a rejuvinating sleep.[/i]


OOC: CLEAN OUT YOUR PM BOX LAUREN!!!! *breathes heavily* I'm ok I swear...I've been trying to PM you for about....oh...2 weeks now ;)

[Schrat]

[size=1][i]Iondarc awoke sudennly from his rest to a knocking at his door in his guest room a Rivendale. He arose slowley and ben over to grab his grey cloak. he threw it on and approached the door. Opening it, he found a Yound elvish women standing there

[b]Women:[/b] Hello Master Iondarc, How was your rest?

"Rewarding, how can I be of your sevices?"

[b]Women:[/b] Dinner is now bein served in the main mess hall, will you join us?

" I would love to..."

Iondarc turning around shutting the door behind him. He walked with the Women through beautiful hallways of the Elvish sanctuary of Rivendale. When they approached the mess hall, Iondarc Heard a familiar voice from behind him...

[b]Voice:[/b] Iondarc!

Iondarc turned to find his fellow Wizard in the fellowship, Ryan.

" Ryan my freind!"

The Wizards walk together and shake hands and turn towards thier seats at the table...[/i][/size]

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob sits in a wooden chair in the corner of his room, carving arrows with his Mordor blade.

He thinks to himself over the events of the last few years, his adventures with Lalaith, Lauren, Samantha and his other friends. They had come to know each other very well, during the course of their dangerous and difficult quests to protect middle earth.

He was nearing forty and was "getting too old for this" according to Samwise Gamgee II, who he lived with in the shire. Ever since he had disposed of the second ring he had spent his retirement (or what was left of it between adventures) with his friends family.

He hadn't even gone back to the Shire since the defeat of the Void. He had written letters to Sam detailing their adventures and urging his friend to join them. But Sam, being a hobbit, decided one adventure was more than enough for a lifetime.

Suddenly a knock at his door shattered his train of thought and brought him back to reality.

Abob: "Who is it?"[/COLOR]

[Yoda]

Strider sat at the riverbank with his horse Snowmane. He rested his chin in his one hand, while the other gently brushed the face of his horse, as it pleasently drank some of the water from the stream. It was the horse who had decided to come to this spot, as he would be able to drink the water of Rivendell. This horse, was the calf of his mother, Arwen's horse. It was elvish, and although born in Minas Tirith, is was really a child of Rivendell. Strider knew his way well enough, he was one of the Dunedáin after all, like his father before him, but Snowmane always seemed to know the quickest route to Rivendell, no matter where he was.

He looked at Andúril, resting in it's sheath at his side, and he remembered his father. He held onto this sword dearly, he could handle it with almost as much grace and power as his father Aragorn, but he knew that it didn't belong in his hands, not really. Andúril was the sword of King Ellesar, saviour of men... atleast in his eyes. His mother had often said that Andúril was the blade of Gondor's Kings, but that made little difference to Strider. He looked up at Snowmane, who was gently drinking his fill of the sweet water from Rivendell. They were not far south of the elven city, Strider was confident they could reach it by morning.

His thoughts now wandered towards his hosts, as it were, Lauren and Lalaith. He had met them only breifly when he was but 7 years old, they were both radiating... it was a strange thing that all elves seemed to have. He always remembers how his mother, you could feel when she was near, her beauty and grace would fill up even the largest room with peace and joy.

Snapping back into reality suddenly, he bserved his horse, who was still sipping peacfully at the water. His hand, which had been stroking the mane of his stallion, was now in the shallow of the stream at his sides. Only his fingertips were wet, as he drew his hand out and shook off all the vapour.

[B]Srider:[/B] Come on boy, the elves of Rivendell await our call, we must not hinder their plans.

Snowmane looked at Strider through one of his deep, black eyes, and then lefted his head from the stream, showing that he was ready to ride again. Strider smiled for a moment, then lead Snowmane up onto the path. Snowmane shook his head and snorted when he stepped onto the soft grass of the woodland paths, a sign of his approval. Strider leapt on in one graceful movement, and looked about his environment one last time. Then, he looked onward, and said with a booming voice.

[B]Strider:[/B] On Snowmane, glide across the fields, and get us to Rivendell's gates by the dawn of the next sun.

Snowmane naighed, and took off, with the speed of the wind, heading for Rivendell, where Strider's quest would begin.

[Corey]

Iondarc looked well. He was in good health. He pointed at my tuff of grey in the back of my head and poked fun at it. I calmly replied that it showed up sometime after Bahamut had possesed me. Perhaps even as soon as the fight against the Void. He smiled and walked down toward the great smell of food. We pushed open the doors and walked in. It looked as though we were the first. Iondarc and I sat next to eachother and waited. No one came. I stood up.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "I'l go get the others. This food looks far too good to be allowed to wait any longer." I strode out of the Dining hall and walked toward on of the other guest rooms. I knocked tentatively.

[b]Abob-[/b] "Who is it?" I knew that voice. A smile spread across my face as I stepped into the room. "Ryan?"

[b]Ryan-[/b] "It indeed is Abob. How have you been?" I gripped his hand and pulled him to his feet. He sheathed his blade and put his arrows away.

[b]Abob-[/b] "I have been good. Living in the Shire is even more peaceful after defeating more than one demon."

[b]Ryan-[/b] "Come Abob, Supper is being served as we speak."

[Yoda]

Snowmane glided through the heavy mudded track, racing through the storm, rain and wind beating down upon he and his rider. Strider though, was unhindered, he was more than used to the torments of the weather, indeed he loved the rain, the sound of it beating down upon the ground as he sat in the hall of Minas Tirith, practicing his fighting skills or eating many a fine meal. The rain had also helped him to succeed in many battles, goblins from the Misty Mountains wrecthed at the touch of rain from elvish streams, and he had taken down scores of them with the rain as his ally.

Snowmane suddenly came out of the overhanging woods, into a clearing, which led into a glade someway north. There, in all it's splendor, glowing even in this harsh rain, was the city of Rivendell. The sun was beginning to rise over the tips of the Misty Mountains, only Carhádras stood higher than the sun, it's snowy peak gleamed with splendor in the light of the morning.

Riding with great haste now, Snowmane galloped swiftly towards the elvish city. They kept alongisde the river, which they would have to cross to get into the city. They came shortly to a shallow crossing which lead up a stony path. Snowmane strode across, welcoming the fresh, clean water to bathé his feet. Then, he walked proudly up the hill, and marched upto one of the smaller, but still ever open gates of Rivendell. There was no was into the city except by crossing the river, and the main entrance was a thin bridge, no more than one man wide, which led over a small canyon towards the main gate of the city. Strider had purposely taken the route leading to one of the smaller gates, near to the south of the city.

Strider climbed down from Snowmane, and led him through the gates by his reigns. Already a small company of elves were there waiting for him, which didn't surprise Strider at all.

[B]1st Elf:[/B] Welcome, Prince Elessar, to the city of Rivendell. This way please. The others will take your fine beast to one of our stables. It has travelled far, and needs rest no doubt.

[B]Strider:[/B] Thank you. Snowmane may be tired, but I have no desire for sleep. I wish to see those who summoned my council.

[B]Elf:[/B] All in good time, but will you not eat first? Our lord has prepared a fine breakfast for the fellowship, and I'm sure you will want to meet some of them.

[B]Strider:[/B] Yes, I will go and eat now, I have not eaten properly since I left Edoras.

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob and Ryan walk together down the hallway towards the dining hall, discussing the new recruits they hope to add to the weary fellowship before starting out again.

Abob: "Ryan, do you know anything about these people?"

Ryan: "Only they are some of the best warriors middle earth has to offer."

Abob: "But can we trust them?"

Ryan: "We'll have to, if we want to make it through our next mission alive."

Abob: "I suppose. I just don't like the idea of adding new members to our fellowship. It is fine the way it is..."

They walk into the dining hall to find that Lauren and Lalaith have just arrived as well.

Abob sits down to Lalaith's right and Ryan sits to his left. Soon the entire table is filled with fellowship members and Elves.

He watches as the older elf at the head of the table stands.

Elladan: "To the utter and total destruction of evil, let us drink."

They all raise their crystal goblets, and drink. Then the feast begins...[/COLOR]

[Sui Generis]

[i]Lalaith looks at the food and smiles.[/i]

"Seems our toasts get happier and happier each year."

[i]He laughed slightly and began eating. Lauren smiled and looked at him. He certainly was happier than normal. She smiled again and shrugged, who knew what went on with that elf. She then began eating as well.[/i]

"So Abob how 'bout the Elven cooking, better than old Samwise?"

Abob: [i]Takes a big bite out of the food[/i] "I...don't know they are both great!" [i]continues eating[/i]

[i]Everyone continues eating untill their hearts, stomachs, and eyes are content. Lalaith stood up and bowed to everyone.[/i]

"If you'll excuse me I will be right back!"

[i]He nodded to everyone and looked up. He caught Lauren's eye. His eyes seemed to spark with something, Lauren knew the look. Lalaith then walked away. Out of sight he headed to the patio looking over the water fall and sat down. He just sat there staring at the water fall.[/i]

Lauren: "Lalaith.."

[i]Lalaith jumped at the sound of Lauren's voice, he turned around and smiled.[/i]

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob finishes his meal and watches as Lalaith, then Lauren leave the table. Abob rises from his seat and thanks Elladan for the meal and returns to his room, intent on finishing his newest invention.

He had spent all of his spare time working on a potion that would seek out Orcs. He was planning on applying it to arrows that Ryan had enchanted so that the arrows, once fired, would seek out and kill Orcs automatically.

The problem was, his potion needed to be perfected, because in trials using dead Orcs, the arrows had become confused and come back at him. He couldn't have that happening in battle.

He reached his room and walked in, feeling very tired. Too much good food...

He got into bed and quickly fell into a dreamless sleep. [/COLOR]

[Sui Generis]

[i]Lalaith looked up at Lauren and smiled again. He stood up and took her hand.[/i]

"Come lets go back to the feast!"

[i]Lauren and Lalaith walked taking the scenic way. They stopped many times looking through the city. True they loved and cherrished their city of Murkwood but Rivendale had to be the prettiest of all the Elven cities. As they arrived the rest of the group finished eating. Lalaith noticed that Abob had already left. He then walked over to Ryan who was looking at the pictures on the wall.[/i]

"WHere did Abob go?"

Ryan: [i]Looked over at Lalaith and smiled.[/i] "Went to work on his invention alittle more, and I'm guessing right now is asleep."

"Invention?"

Ryan: "Yes a potion that can locate orcs, we are hoping to attach it to arrows and be able to fire the arrows even before we can see the orcs."

[i]Lalaith looked at Ryan and smiled approvginly.[/i]

"You guys never cease to amaze me! Well [i]Lalaith stretched his arms.[/i] Its been a nice feast but I think I'll go back to the room, read a good book, and rest! See you in the morning when we set out. That is if they all show..."

[i]Lalaith smiled and walked off. He stopped by Lauren to tell her he was going back to the room. He walked back slowly again absorbing in the surroundings. When he arrived to his door he opened it slowly and walked in smiling. He walked over to the small dresser and grabbed a small book. He gazed at the title....[i][u][b]There and Back again: A Hobbits Tale[/i][/u][/b]. Lalaith smiled. He enjoyed the book so far, Bilbo certainly was a fascinating creature. He walked over to the chair next to the window and began reading.[/i]

[Deedlit]

[color=009966]ooc: sorry I didn't post. I've been busy with some projects in school....

[i]Ryan and Abob were leaving the dining room when they passed Samantha in the hall.[/i]

Abob: Hey, Samantha. Where were you? You missed a great feast.

Samantha: I was occupied writing letters to my family back home telling them of all that has happened these past few months. Besides, I wasn't that hungry.

Ryan: Well, we're going back to our rooms, so we'll see you in the morning. Good night!

[i]They said "good night" to each other and departed. Samantha took a turn down one of the many corridors that lead to a patio outside. Sitting on the rail was a falcon that was waiting patiently on her. Taking her letter she tied it to the falcons outstretched leg, and the falcon flew off to deliver it. Samantha then turned and walked back to her room to rest.[/i][/color]

[Corey]

My bed looked a little to inviting. It looked comfortable, dreamy and seemed to call out toward me. I looked dreamily at it before realizing that the second I put my head down the dreams would start again. I shook off the thought of sleep for now and sat down in front of a large piece of parchment. I have been cataloging all of the spells I know. I've gotten up to 30. Most are simple things, such as morphing or moving objects. About twenty are very good spells that can be used for various offesive and defensive properties. I've still got about 25 to go. [b](OOC: I urge you all to visit [url=http://www.boomspeed.com/rooster2002/spells]THIS PAGE[/url]. It contains my full list of spells. I want to put them all into use somtime during this RPG.)[/b] Everytime I want to write down a spell I must first use it. I frightened an Elf badly when I first got here. I had to preform a pretty powerful fire spell on my balcony.
I scribbled a spells name and description and waved my staff in the air. A large lightning storm formed in mid air and faded. I smiled. That one still worked. My eyes wandered back over to the bed.
[b]Ryan-[/b] "Nope... Not yet. I'm not tired enough yet..." I hunched back over the parchment and scribbled another spell and description. Again I waved my staff, slightly different this time. A small black sphere apeared in the air. It sucked up a small table, made a sickening crunching sound, and dissapeared. I frowned, they wouldn't make me pay for the table but I would get yelled at. Stupid Gravity magic.
I hunkered over the parchment for almost five hours casting spells, and recasting ones that didn't work properly. By the time I wandered over to my bed, I was exausted. I fell to the matress and slipped into a dreamless sleep.

[Muse]

[FONT=arial][SIZE=1][COLOR=red] I sighed. Everyone had went to bed and I was left alone. I decided to take a stroll through the vast gardens of Rivendale. Walking down the street with a lantern provided to her by one of Rivendale's many guards. I walked past the fountains, the cute little white houses with flowers blooming around them and all of the beauty of the fair town. On the way past the horse stalls a shady figure walked past me and into the stalls.

[i] "Howcome nothing ever happens here!?"[/i]
I suprisingly heard myself say.

It was true. I wanted adventure. EVEN after I was almost killed by the Void, EVEN when I almost fell into the fires of Mt. Doom. I needed adventure. [i]Badly[/i]
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Sorry its so short, i've got writers block...[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Yoda]

It was morning. The fellowship was again invited to a breakfast feast, and they had heard rumours that one of the new fellowship members was in Rivendell. They walked together, for the first time in many days, towards the hall. Lauren and Lalaith led the group, who were all quite anxious to meet the new arrival. They walked into the dining room, Elladan was again sitting at the head of the table, but they saw no sign of a newcomer. The sat at the places that they sat at yesterday, and before any eating began, Elladan rose.

[B]Elladan:[/B] Friends of Rivendell, may I present, Strider Ellesar, prince of half elves.

Suddenly the noticed him, as he rose from a stool in the corner of the room. A dirty, musty cloak covered his body, and shadowed his face, and he smoked a pipe. He stood, and threw the cloak back from his brow, and they all saw him. Instantly, those who knew Aragorn elf friend saw him in this young man, and many of them also saw Arwen in him. Indeed he was mixture of both, he had the rugged appearence of his father, and he was also tall and well built like Aragorn, but he had elven ears, and his mothers eyes. He seemed to walk without the cares that his father carried, he was filled with life and vitality. He bowed low to the company of elves and men, then took a place at the end of the table, next to Elladan.

[B]Elladan:[/B] Fellowship members, greet him and welcome him, as he will be joining you on your teduis quest.

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob: "Welcome to the fold Strider Ellesar, we will enjoy your company on our new quest."

Lalaith: "I welcome you as well Strider. We will need your skills in the coming days."

Lauren: "I welcome you as well, Prince of Half Elves."

Ryan: "Welcome, friend. I look forward to working with you."

Iondarc: "Welcome."

Strider: "Thank you friends. I fell honored to have been asked to join you."

Elladan: "Now let us eat."

The new fellowship sits down at the table and begins to eat...


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[Schrat]

[i]Iondarc looked across the table at fellow Wizard Ryan. Ryan looked up at Iondarc and Iondarc uttered a low "Come here". The two Wizards quickley get up from the table and walk out to the nearby hallway of Rivendall.

[b]"I know our powers are not even comparable to the great Wizards of the past, like Gandalf, but I feel it..."

Ryan:" I feel it too, from Angband"

"Morgorth is building his troops, we do not have much time. This is not a battle I feel good about"[/b][/i]

[Sui Generis]

[i]Lalaith watched everyone eat merrily, stuffing everything they could see in their faces. Lalaith smiled, they all ate carelessly. Lalaith didn't eat much for he was getting ready. He knew that he must not eat much before his adventure. For eating too much would slow him down, and would make him more hungry along the way. He ate half of his plate then rubbed his stomach contently. He then continued watching everyone talk and eat. He looked over to Strider who like him did not eat much. Lalaith nodded to Strider approvingly. Lalaith then looked to Elladan.[/i]

"We should leave soon, the more time we waste, the stronger this thing will be."

Elladan: [i]Looked over at Lalaith thoughtfully[/i] "That is true, but is the group ready?"

[i]Lalaith looked at the group, who was talking to eachother about old adventures and stories of embaressing moments, and studied them. He turned back to Elladan. His features were rock hard and was obviously still thinking.[/i]

"Yes I think we are, don't you Abob?"

[i]Abob took his eyes off the group and looked at Lalaith. He then looked back at the group. Smiling he turned to lalaith and nodded.[/i]

"So Abob also feels we are ready, I saw we should leave as soon as possible."

Elladan: "Very well..." [i]Elladan stood up and waited for a moment so that everyone would become quiet.[/i] "Elves, humans, and wizards time is running short. We have provided all we can for you here at Rivendell but it is time fo you to leave. I fear that the longer you stay here the stronger evil will become. Go to your rooms pack and be ready. You will be summoned from your rooms when it is time to leave."

OOC: I was looking over your spells DarkOrderKnight and I do not think that it is very well lets just say "fair" to have the spell [b]"Ultimate Volt- Kills one-hundred enemies by sending millions of volts of electricity through their bodies."[/b] Personally I think it seems to much like a god mod for killing 100 enemies with one spell is too easy for an RPG. Of course you can add an disadvantage to your spells which I suggest you do. Also I have a question/suggestion can you use all those spells yet? I don't think you should be able to, I think it should be more of a gradual thing, but that is just my opinion. Again I'm not trying to be mean just trying to make this RPG fun for everyone...

[Corey]

OOC: DGoD, I was planning on having them grow periodically. Those are just a list. I needed to get some of the Creative Juices out of me before they distilled and turned to insomnia. ;) I plan to cast some of the Ultimate spells at the final battle, and maybe not even using them.
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I stood after Elladan finished speaking. I had been talking to Iondarc about the sea serphant from our previous adventure, and how easily it had defeated him. ;)

[b]Ryan-[/b] "But what of the other new members? I only know of one that has come." I motioned toward Strider.

[b]Elladan-[/b] "If they come between now and tomarrow morn everything will be good, however if they don't we will send them with our fastest horses to meet you." I noded, sastisfied. Everyone stood up and went their seperate ways to their rooms. I walked with Iondarc.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "So what is your impression of Strider?" I looked at him to see his face clouded and distraut.

[b]Iondarc-[/b] "You know that is not the question you should be asking." I frowned and nodded.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "Yes... I was just avoiding it. It's not something I really want to talk of, no matter how much we must. What have you been getting?" Iondarc looked at the floor and frowned deeper.

[b]Iondarc-[/b] "Visions... They have been obstructing my daly life for almost a month now. I would get visions when I'm doing the most rudimentary of things. From the washroom to the training floor, it doesn't matter where. I get them... You?"

[b]Ryan-[/b] "Dreams... I've gotten maybe 40 hours of sleep in the last month. It's starting to drain me. My last one... I think I was almost possesed again. Something tried to grab me... It came from the direction of Angband. Another thing is that I could not see into Angband... There was a large sphere suroundging it. It was like some powerful force was keeping up." I shrugged. "So instead of sleeping, I've been listing spells that I know and one's that my Master, Master Unets, wanted me to learn. Some of them are quite hard..." Iondarc looked at me.

[b]Iondarc-[/b] "May I see?" I smiled, happy to move on towards a new topic.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "Of course." I opened the door to my room and invited him in.

[Muse]

[SIZE=1][FONT=arial][COLOR=red] OOC:I was talking with Juuthena everyone, she said she wants to come in late so we can leave withiout her;)

IC:

I didn't eat much from the feast. It appeared anxiety was taking hold of me. Eating only a few bites, I excused myself from the table and walked back to the hallway of rooms. I heard Ryan and Iondarc talking about spells, then I realised i've barely even talked to them since we've gotton to Rivendale.With a polite knock I called,

[i]"Can I come in, Ryan and Iondarc?"[/i]

with a call back from Ryan,

[i]"Come on in, Lauren!"[/i]
He called cheerfully.

Its a good thing he was happy, because after he was possesed by Bahumet, he wasn't very cheerfull at all. I pushed open the door and walked over to the two wizards who were hunched over a desk with a large piece of paper with a long list scribbled on it.

[i]"Soooo...Whats this a list of, Ryan?"[/i]
I asked curiously,

[i]"This is my list of spells my Master Unets would like me to learn."[/i]
He said, backing away so I could see.

I studied the list quickly, as I was growing tired.

[i]"Very impressive."[/i]
I said, smiling to Ryan and Iondarc.
[i]"Well, I best be going to bed, big day ahead of us."[/i]
I nodded goodbye to the wizards and walked into Lalaith's and I's bedroom and looked around.

[i]"I think... I am going to write a story of our adventure."[/i]

Nev my adopted daughter wanted to hear all about our last adventure, but I couldnt summirize it up for her. So I went over to my own desk, took out a peice of parchment and a pen, the with a wwave of my hand the candle beside me was set aflame. I started to think of a name...Suddenly, a good one came to me,

[i]"Quest for Angband, The Fourth Fellowship's Quest"[/i]


P.S.:Deedlit, how did you change your name!? I wanna change mine to!:D[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Deedlit]

[color=009966]Samantha-I'm going back to my room to gather my things. I'll see all of you when it's time to leave.

[i]Samantha smiled and left the dining hall. While she was walking down the main hallway, she passed a group of Elves who were talking to each other.[/i]

Elf 1-...So what of this "Angband" place. I hear that evil is stirring there.

Elf 2-*nods* Wouldn't surprise me. There's been rumours abroad about that place lately.

Elf 3-I hear that they summoned a Fellowship to stop it.

Elf 1-The Evil is that strong?!

Elf 3-yes. They say that this thing is five times as strong as Sauron was.

[i]Their conversation soon fell silent as they walked farther down the hall. A feeling of dread and anxiety suddenly crept up on Samantha that sent a chill up her spine. She brushed it aside as she walked towards her room and opened the door, but as she packed she felt the uneasiness creep up on her again.[/i]

ooc: Just PM James or Adam and ask them. If you read the new announcement, it will tell you. ^_~[/color]

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob finished eating and then followed everyone else down the long hall that was lined with guest rooms.

He had noticed Lalaith was going back into the pattern, not eating as much, trying to watch everyone and everything, and even carrying his sword around.

Abob had decided that he would eat as much as he wanted while he was here, because there was no telling how long it would be before they returned. This threat that was supposedly taking shape in the far off land of Angband seemed to be the largest threat Middle Earth had ever faced. It made Sauron look like father Christmas, for this force seemed to take no prisoners, accept no surrender, and have no [I]living[/I] followers.

Even Orcs were defecting, leaving Mordor [Which borders Angband] and throwing themselves on the mercy of the trials and judgments that await them for their crimes, rather than face the Angband threat.

Abob reached his room and walked inside, smiling at the ready travel bag in the corner of his room. He had packed yesterday.

He sat down in the chair by the fireplace and looked into the crackling flames. He would miss the peacefulness of this place?[/COLOR]

[Corey]

[b]Ryan-[/b] "Night, Iondarc." The door closed and I was once again left with the desicion of sleep, or insomnia. I was quite tired... I still had one more sleep potion... And I could always ask the Elves for more. I walked over to the small cabinet and touched the handle. The small silver ring felt odly warm in my hands. I opened it and grabbed the green vial. It too felt warm. Almost like someone had been handling it before me... But that was impossible. Iondarc and I had been in the room, going over spells for almost and hour.
I shook my head and stood the potion on the nightstand. Not yet. I walked over to the large mirror and looked at myself. I looked terrible. My face was thin and gaunt. Dark circles had formed around my eyes and bags hung under them like dead bodies. I rubbed my face feeling the short stuble I hadn't bothered to shave off tickle my palm, and subconciously my hand drifted to the small tuft of grey that had appeared after our last adventure. I walked around the room and out onto the balchony. The night air felt good and the mist from the waterfall felt better. I rested my elbows on the railing and looked at the place. This peace can't last... The calmness... The tranquility... The very aura of this place... It can't last. I looked at the main part of the city and smiled.
A searing pain ripped it's way into the back of my head. I dropped to my knees, eyes still glued to the main city. A voice screamed into my mind.
[b]??-[/b] 'This is what shall become of this world. I will do what all others have fail to do before me. Look! Look at all that you hold dear!' A large flash of red light flew across my vision. The entire cityscape changed. Buildings burned. Houses collapsed to the ground. Smoke filled the air like the mist from the waterfall. The waterfall! I turned to look at it. The most beautiful sight in Rivendell, flowed red with blood... And at the top was the fellowship. Water coursed over our mutilated bodies. The pain ripped over my mind again and I collapsed to the ground. The being, whatever it was, left me. I stared up at the starry sky and slipped into unconciousness.

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob was jolted out of his peaceful slumber by a terrified agonized scream. It was coming from the next room over, Ryan's room.

Abob jumped out of bed and quickly dressed, then ran barefoot out into the hall, and found the door to Ryan's room ajar. Abob opens the oak door and steps inside to find Ryan on the floor, his body twitching and his eyes staring off into space.

Abob: "Ryan, are you ok? What's wrong?"

Ryan mumbles incoherently, then grabs Abob's arm and grips it very hard. Abob pries Ryan's hand off of his arm then shakes Ryan's shoulders.

Abob: "Ryan, snap out of it."

Ryan stops twitching, and gradually returns to his normal self.

Ryan: "I saw a vision. I knew Middle Earth was in ruin, but I saw the city in ruins and our bodies in the waterfall..."

Abob: "This isn't a very good way to start out our quest, a vision of impending doom."

Ryan: "Yeah, and anyway, how did you know I was in trouble?"

Abob: "You screamed, don't you remember?"

Ryan: "No, the last few hours before my vision seem blurred, and confusing."

Abob: "Do you think it will wear off?"

Ryan: "Yes, I think so. You can go now, I'm fine."

Abob: "You're sure?"

Ryan: "Yes."

Abob walks out of the room and back to his room, the disturbing vision troubling his thoughts...[/COLOR]