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"-----why do they stare precious?"
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+dwarvencompany +thedwarfkingtobe +lothdir +astrumregalis +krakenguard
"-----why do they stare precious?"
welcome to mirkwood
She’d heard the news of elves visiting from one of the other realms. As to which one she had no idea but the mere thought of others of her kind coming to Mirkwood excited her. Amariel bolted from her teaching class as fast as she could in order to get to the upper halls of the kingdom. Already could she hear people speak of the fair elves and the thought made her almost sad.
Had she missed them? Had they already retreated to the throne room where she were not allowed. Amariel took a sharp turn towards the gates and tumbled back after running into something or someone. Gazing up, she gasped slightly at the very person she'd run into. Quickly she rose to her feet. "I...I..." She was at loss for words and merely stood with her mouth agape.
lothdir replied to your post:outofcharacter: I emerge from Skyrim to see new...
#babe #strider stop being a babe #you are a Man # this br ocrush needs to go.
↣ "Dar!" As strong as the roots in trees does her voice ring out, from the she-elf's spot high amongst the branches. Bow pulled taught, knocked with an arrow, never once does it waver from it's mark as she leaps down unto the ground, hair seemingly aflame. "What business does the Marchwarden of Lórien have in Mirkwood, I wonder."