Does everyone forget about Karl Urban being awesome as Eomer or what
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Does everyone forget about Karl Urban being awesome as Eomer or what
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"Good day," Sigrid greeted the traveler and bowed lightly. "How may I help you?"
eomer-son-of-eomund stopped by
Eva had awoken in a strange place. It was a planet unlike anything she had ever seen. There was more greenery than she’d seen in her entire life which made her heart swell with happiness as she had always loved nature. There was no sign of the Enterprise nor anything familiar to her. She woke on a patch of ground and she had been exploring the strange place since she awoke. Her clothes had not been conducive to the new environment and she found that out quickly. It wasn’t long before she found leathers and furs to wear and abandoned the short blue Starfleet dress.
She scavenged and continued onward in an attempt to find out where she was and what was going on. She had traveled for days admiring this new world around her. She had taken a dagger and a sword from the same place she’d gotten the clothes yet it took her a while to figure out how to wield the new weapon. While she was confused and somewhat scared of what this new world was and what creatures hid in it, she was also fascinated. She did not notice the person so close to her at first. She was admiring the world around her as she seemed to do a lot since she found herself in this world. There were impressive stone castles she had gazed at from afar, but never dared approach. She was admiring one such structure and did not notice the man standing near her until she had practically run into him. "Oh, I'm so sorry!"
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Mari was extremly tired, but she had lost her way and had no idea how to get to Edoras. She was about to gave up and turn around when she noticed a horse with it's rider not far away. Hope raised in her heart as she approached the rider "Greeting My Lord" she welcomed him.
eomer-son-of-eomund has entered the court
"My lord" she bowed, "My warmest welcomes to you, I hope you will enjoy your stay here"
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The bitter wind cascaded through her blonde locks, making them even more dishevelled than they were – the child was often considered to be a ‘wild one’, for she had no attention for pretty dresses and little trinkets but rather preferred to be upon the bare back of a horse or to hold a blade in her little hand. Éowyn did not possess the same smile that she wore from day to day in Edoras; but instead a solemn cloud flitted across her dainty little features as she sat outside their little home. There was no point in walking inside when the walls and floors had been stripped bare of any remembrance that her mother and father had once lived there; she was to leave her home now.
The fair-haired child would not cry. Éomer had told her that it was alright to cry, and that she could do so if it would make her feel better. But she did not – breaking her little heart with painful sobs would not bring back what she had lost. Her hair remained in a haphazard braid that her older brother had clumsily tied for the funeral processions: he would be the one to take care of her now, she supposed. Éowyn kicked at the nearest pile of hay that lay outside their home; the blades of gold dispersing into the wind.
“ I think I should never like to smile again… it hurts so very much. ”
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