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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 3:39 pm
((Mirala's an evil goddess, your character should have early memories of her last attempt to rise, described in the elftown wiki rp, which I sent you, remember?))
Aramir sighed and leaned back. "I have my sources, as you know, and I've been listening to rumors. There are far too many rumors of beings that look like and have the powers of our kind for them not to have a kernel of truth. And they vary widely enough, and are from seperate enough regions, that there is liable to be a good number of us left, but spread out enough that it is no surprise that we did not know. And whispers of darkness, at the same time - whispers of sacrifices and dark rituals, as there were long ago, the last time Mirala rose. I could be wrong, but rumors and whispers must start somewhere."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 10:40 am
Anaylen nodded and sat back. "Aramir, friend. I will leave you know and find the staff." she said, standing up again after sitting back. "If Mirala indeed is rising again, I will send you a message with the neccesary information. My quest for the Staff will begin today." Anaylen proceeded, standing now. She had made up her mind. Anaylen would first go South, hoping to find that what she was searching or something that would point her in the right direction.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 3:44 pm
Aramir nodded. "I thank you for your help. If I find out anything more myself, I will try to get it to you."
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2005 11:01 am
Anaylen nodded aswell and than said him goodbye in their native tongue, a language that not many could speak. Than, she turned around and left his room. The door closed behind her like it was magic as she did not touch it at all. Anaylen returned to where her memories had brought her; the gardens. When Galatriel was brought back to her, she mounted the white horse and calmly trotted away. Soon they would leave Archevelt through the southern gates, heading for the southeastern lands to pass the Tarin mountains that were rather dangerous this time of year. Silently thinking about what was to come, Anaylen had started her quest. (Exit to Elneth woods)
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