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[estelheirofisildur-blog]

{Unexpected Meeting} Aragorn & Anarin

It was late in the afternoon, and the sun had already met its zenith and was falling towards the darkness of evening. Down one of the old dusty roads that lead towards Minas Tirith road a figure cloaked in black and green. The brown stallion he rode on was as impressive as its rider. For both were large, tall, and bred for war itself. The pair were however covered in mud from the mornings rain earlier, and yet neither minded. Their destination was close at hand as were the comforts of rest. Soon enough they would be clean.

As they cantered along, the grey eyes of the rider observed a scene unfolding just around the next bend in the road. Bandits were not uncommon folk, however this close to the large city? That was worrisome. Could he not leave for a day or two without such transgressions? Heaving a sigh the ranger spurred his horse, and drew his canter to a gallop. He could have avoided this scene all together— but where was the fun in that?

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Elves could be real| Don't Be such A sourwolf (Derek, Stiles & Anarin)

He was Trecking through the woods with Derek shortly behind him. "Look Derek, I heard a rumor that someone saw something weird out here, and from what i read it sounds like it could be an Elf." He heard a snort from behind him which caused the teen to roll his eyes "Oh right, Cause that's ridiculous. But Werewolves existing, that's not ridiculous. And Crazy Lizard Kanima things, that's normal. But Elves. Oh well that's just bizarre." He shot him a look over his shoulder. Before looking forward again "I just think if there's something weird out here, it's worth checking out before the Argents check it out." He moved to a grove of trees, glancing around. "I think it was supposed to be around here." He said glancing back to Derek. "Look you know maybe you're right. Maybe there's nothing out here but, Maybe there is. And come on meeting an elf would be totally awesome. You know as long as it doesn't want to eat our faces or something." He said looking back forward. "Though with our luck it probably would be a face eating elf. Though i didn't see anything about that in my research." he paused shaking his head "Nah, it won't eat our faces. Hopefully." He Stepped over a log, glancing around. There was a break in the tree a small clearing. And there was something there. Something that looked a hell a lot like an elf. He flailed a hand behind him gesturing to Derek when he lost his footing tumbling over the log, falling right in the clearing with an oomf. Right next to said Elf. "Uh hi there. Heh."

[lordofimladris]

Good day My Lord. How do you fare tonight?

Quite busy, but I am well! And you?

[ask-elemmire-blog]

A clear and warm day was dawning as the party of three from Eressëa drew near to Imladris Vale.  The two Noldor and the Vanya all looked relieved to see that their journey was nearly over--Elemmírë especially thought that this world, Endorë or "Middle-earth" was strange and vast, having lived all her life in Valinor.  She turned to her companions, smiling brightly.  "Well, we're almost here!  What say you we stop and have a light celebratory snack, now that we're within the valley?"  At the sight of Salgant nodding enthusiastically, she laughed.  "Very well, let us have a picnic!" 

After a leisurely meal, the company resumed their walk, now a bit slower than they had been earlier.  Elemmírë listened to the birdsong, occasionally answering their calls with a twittering melody of her own, or perhaps improvising a walking song based on the voices of the birds.  At some point, she even got Duilin to sing on the chorus (though Salgant declined, saying that it was enough effort for him to just walk and occasionally munch on the lembas in his hand) as they continued to Rivendell.

[ask-nienor-blog]

ask-anarin replied to your post: Nienor, you suck. Bitch, I fucking hate you (and basically your whole family). Seriously. You’re so dumb. I wish you would die. Really, do us all a favor and kill yourself.

Do not mind them Lady Nienor, sometimes the grayfaces will spew hate because they have nothing else to do. They did the same to Lord Maglor before

I fear you speak the truth, wise scribe - I have found the greyfaces here to be a most unsavory people. In fact, I would not be surprised if they were somehow related to Morgoth's pet Easterlings who ruled over Dor-lomin during my lifetime as they appear to be both similarly unpleasant and lacking in intelligence. I thank you and the others, however, for your kind words.

[ask-celegorm]

((Suddenly))

((Curufin and Anarin))

((Like father like son I suppose))