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I am going to kill them all.

♧ (to make the painful feels less painful? XD)

♧: Your muse playing with their hair

"Your hair is a mess, Estel," the young elf muttered as he placed another pin in the dirty dark hairs, so that he had to unravel it only part by part. Though he sounded irritated, his hands had a gentleness that betrayed his harsh tone. "Do Rangers not know how to take a bath?"

#ofthedunedain #we totally need this :P

ofthedunedain, I welcome you

"Who's out there?" Loki called out into the dark "Come out."

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Tangled memories

ofthedunedain [closed starter] Strangers, all of them. Some seemed more out of place than herself, some even smelled foul, as if they had dragged all the filth of the gutters inside with them. She sat, quietly, listening to the different accents and the sound of heavy boots entering the tavern. She had a reputation here, one would not call it being welcomed. But a certain degree of respect had become her, this woman with long streaks of silver in her once chestnut colored hair. Still every day she heard new rumors about who she was and what she could do. Aneleth smiled recalling some of the more far fetched ones of her flesh hiding the body of a dragon. Yet the most illusive one of all was simple, her age. Luckily twas not common for men to ask such details and she could still distract many with whimsey and a smile. The tavern was dark, only lit by candles and a few lamps that hung at the far sides of the main room. There were smaller side niches, that could be used for more intimate discussions, negotiatings and sometimes for other intimacies that required some privacy. Wearily she shook her head. As she drank her bitter wine, she noticed a hooded figure sitting near the entrance, you could just see the rain pooring down on the window behind him. Such was the end of summer, dismall and cold. The who hid his face in the shadows of his hood, that did not forbode well she thought, as she spotted three young local lads walk towards the exit where the hooded stranger sat.

#ofthedunedain #tangled memories #//for when you're feeling better!#(closed starter)

ofthedunedain started following you.

"Good evening, my lord. It's unusually quiet out tonight."

#ofthedunedain #greeter #hello new friend

ofthedunedain started following releasetheprisoners

The orc-lieutenant sniffed, before growling venomously.

"Man flesh...!"

#Gothmog speaks #ofthedunedain #[gothmog]#... And that's what I say when I see a good looking guy walk by.#And that was totally a reference to Bolg.

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Arm Smack: We’re buddies/ I consider us friends. “Hey there, Buddy!”

#ofthedunedain #ask

Final Days of Peace || ofthedunedain

ofthedunedain started following you

Things had taken a turn for the worst in Camelot. An Morgana and the Saxons had started their advance and assault on Camelot. He had developed feelings for Gwen and it was received the other way around.

They were housing about 350 extra knights to aid in the battle in the coming days. Arthur was looking out the window after Guinevere had left he sighed. He had to do this...He had managed to convince Morgana to at least change the location of the battle to the west. Away from the city instead of an all out attack. But anything else...Was folly to even try to assume her backing down.

Gwen was looking for Merlin everywhere. When she found him, he was in Gaius’s study..She should have known to search there first…She then remembered the man who had come back from Arthur's travels when he was away to ask for aid.

She went to seek out Aragorn. Looking at Aragorn, she came in to the room, "Sorry, to disturb if you are emerged in your thoughts.."she said briefly.

”Aragorn…we have a problem…Arthur will…He won’t stop the fighting for the battle in a few days …He is going to go through with it.”He added to her.

“You have to talk some sense into his mind….You are the only one he listens to in this type of situation…”she added,”Because, he wont listen a word to me”she added. "I assume Merlin told you the prophecy he saw if he partakes in this battle."she asked looking downward. "I don't want to loose him...Camelot can't loose him"She corrected herself briefly