The She Elf

I am a she elf, who lives in the Village of Bree. I take whatever work comes my way, please, sit and talk with me. (independent Lord of the Rings/Hobbit OC blog. I do RP on this blog.)( I also do AU's and one main story line)(Will RP with EVERYONE!) ***Things I know best; Lord of the Rings, The Hobbit, Assassin's Creed, Marvel, DC, Hunger Games, and Elder Scrolls. Ask if you want to do a thread on those universes and I will alter Edeneth accordingly. :)*** **NOTE: I do not own the pics and gifs that I use** *Face Claim Megan Fox*(tag is FC) ooc tag: out of spells M!A: None

[edeneth]

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thank you!!

[edeneth]

**ATTENTION!!!!**

I may be moving the blog soon. I will let you know with more details later. ;)

[sashaofravenlock]

Beaten not Broken ~ Closed starter for edeneth

[edeneth]

“Perhaps so food will help with that, and maybe another session with my healing spell, but only if you are up to it,” the elf stated softly.

[sashaofravenlock]

As her eyes gradually focused on the elleth, the maiden sighed and pulled the blanket closer to herself. “I do not think food will help me at this moment, perhaps more healing, though I would just like to rest for a little while longer.”

[edeneth]

"Then I will happily start the next session for you...then we can see what to do from there,"

[edeneth]

A small cake from the bakery in town, decorated with spots of sweet icing, sits on the kitchen table, accompanied by a note reading: 'Sweets for my sweet. ♡ Bard'

Edeneth giggled softly as she past by the cake and dip her finger into the icing before continuing to work on the laundry.

[edeneth]

A carefully rolled scrap of parchment, tied with a bit of ribbon, is left on the night table by Edeneth's bed where she is sure to see it on wakening. Upon opening it, the following message can be read: 'You are most beautiful when you are asleep, my darling. Have a pleasant day, and I shall see you soon. Love, Bard.'

Edebeth rubbed her eyes as she woke up. Finding the parchment beside her she smiled and gently opened the note. Reading the note she giggled softly and sat it to the side as she got of bed for the day.

[sashaofravenlock]

Beaten not Broken ~ Closed starter for edeneth

[edeneth]

“It would seem your body is ready to move without out,” Edeneth mused lightly and as she walked across the room to kneel in front of the recovering woman, “Forgive me for such a silly question, but I must ask; How are you feeling?”

[sashaofravenlock]

A moan rumbled in her throat in response to the lighthearted statement and the burning ache spreading through her limbs. Her eyes gradually opened, and while her sight didn’t focus immediately, the figure before her was easy enough to recognize. “Uncomfortable and achy would be a good place to start…”

[edeneth]

“Perhaps so food will help with that, and maybe another session with my healing spell, but only if you are up to it,” the elf stated softly.

[legolasoflasgalen]

“I simply wondered if there were others like you,” she mused. “I know there are others of my kind but…I’m different from them,”

                         — “Of course there are others like me. Why are you different?”

[edeneth]

“Others of my kind are harsh and known for violence. I do not wish to be that way,”

[legolasoflasgalen]

“What do you want me to say…? They bought they lie and I didn’t draw attention to myself,”

           — “Feeble are the eyes of men!”

[edeneth]

“We often see what we want to see do we not? I simply played off their lack for seeing and attention to detail,”

[legolasoflasgalen]

                            — “Those or no details anymore.”

[edeneth]

She gave a shrug and shut her journal, “I hope I have not bored you, meleth-nin,”

[legolasoflasgalen]

“Then perhaps you should trust me more. Have I ever given a reason to doubt me?”

                               — “Your naivety would be charming if it wasn’t so utterly useless. Trust is for children.”

[edeneth]

She glared at him for a moment before looking down at her mirror. Only the did her demeanor fall. After everything…she was still useless. Feeling her anger rise, the grip on the glass item tightened till the glass started to crack under the pressure. Gritting her teeth she finally slammed the mirror against the railing, causing it to shatter.

A few pieces of glass mirror pressed into her skin, the jagged pieces cutting her skin. Holding her hands up after harsh actions she glared at the blood that pooled between her fingers. Swallowing once she glanced at him and quietly excused herself as she turned around to head back inside.

[the-mad-thirteenth]

Send me “bruises?” for my muse’s reaction to yours catching them secretly tending to their wounds.

[sashaofravenlock]

Beaten not Broken ~ Closed starter for edeneth

[edeneth]

Edeneth watched the blond fall asleep before turning to her back. She would have to make another medication for her other wound. She had to prevent the chances of infections.

Grabbed the tea pot she boiled the water and every so often added different ingredient to the boiling water along with making a small paste for later.

[sashaofravenlock]

Minutes felt as it they were mere seconds as the woman fell into a dead sleep. No dreams lingered within her tired mind while her body worked relentlessly to heal as much as it could before daybreak. 

Though as the sun rose and light filled the occupied inn room, Sasha tiredly turned over, aggravating her wounds in an attempt to block out the sun’s rays.

[edeneth]

“It would seem your body is ready to move without out,” Edeneth mused lightly and as she walked across the room to kneel in front of the recovering woman, “Forgive me for such a silly question, but I must ask; How are you feeling?”

[legolasoflasgalen]

There isn’t a special occasion for this give-away actually. It just struck me how utterly lucky I am to have such amazing followers and fellow RP-ers, so I decided a little thank you would be fitting here!

The rules are simple:

must be following me (and please don’t unfollow afterwards, that’s just rude)

Multiple reblogs count! 

Give-away ends on my birthday, october 18th (though due to birthday stuff, the actual distribution of the prizes may be delayed by a few days).

out of all the entries, three people will be chosen, using the generator random.org. They will get to pick a prize in that order.

Winners may chose from the following prizes

an aesthetic post of a character of their choosing (though I not to have some knowledge about said character - try me). Examples can be found here

a one-shot about a character of their choosing, in a genre of their choosing.

a promo for a blog of their choosing

[trhanduil-blog]

till they come to its end”

[edeneth]

"Hello there! I'm Cheryl."

“Hello, I’m Edeneth, a pleasure,”

[legolasoflasgalen]

“What do you want me to say…? They bought they lie and I didn’t draw attention to myself,”

           — “Feeble are the eyes of men!”

[edeneth]

"We often see what we want to see do we not? I simply played off their lack for seeing and attention to detail,"

[legolasoflasgalen]

“Then perhaps you should trust me more. Have I ever given a reason to doubt me?”

                               — “Your naivety would be charming if it wasn’t so utterly useless. Trust is for children.”

[edeneth]

She glared at him for a moment before looking down at her mirror. Only the did her demeanor fall. After everything...she was still useless. Feeling her anger rise, the grip on the glass item tightened till the glass started to crack under the pressure. Gritting her teeth she finally slammed the mirror against the railing, causing it to shatter.

A few pieces of glass mirror pressed into her skin, the jagged pieces cutting her skin. Holding her hands up after harsh actions she glared at the blood that pooled between her fingers. Swallowing once she glanced at him and quietly excused herself as she turned around to head back inside.

[legolasoflasgalen]

“Perp to you,” she muttered and rested her head against her arms.

“Is it a long time for you?”

[edeneth]

“I am alone most of the time…so time is slower for me. I know that may not make since…but time is odd for me,”

[legolasoflasgalen]

                          — “Only for you?”

[edeneth]

“I am alone most of the time. That’s what i am saying.”

[legolasoflasgalen]

            — “So am I?”

[edeneth]

“You’re alone while you fly?”

[legolasoflasgalen]

                         — “Of course I am. Why would I not be? I am the lord of the skies.”

[edeneth]

"I simply wondered if there were others like you," she mused. "I know there are others of my kind but...I'm different from them,"