Just another war?

[Samwise Gamgee]

Sam stepped forward as Legolas took notice of him, bowing yet again. "Legolas, how good it is to see you!" Sam exclaimed, "This is my wife.. Rosie" He said in reply to Legolas's question. Sam glanced over his shoulder, at Rosie. He still wasn't sure about whether he should have brought Rosie here or not, but he knew that there had been no way that he would've been able to argue with her to stay home

[Lissie]

Rosie smiled and curtsied. "My Lord" She said to Legolas. "Again, I have heard much about you, and I am very pleased to meet you at last" She took Sam's hand in her own and grinned.

[In AmericEar]

Arenea had been stood behind the pillar watching the goings-on before her. She was slightly nervous as to what to do. She had heard many stories of all of those present, but she was still nervous on meeting them. She took a step forwars into view, still very nervous.

[~London~]

"It's a pleasure to meet you to Rosie."

[In AmericEar]

Arenea glanced around nervously, and summoning up her courage, she stepped forward into the Hall of Minas Tirith. She had no idea what to do or what to say, so she stood and waited for someone to noticed her. Hoping they would quickly

[~London~]

Legolas looks around at the Hall. He smiles thinking of the times he and the fellowship had been here together. Then he spots someone lurking in the shadows. "Arenea?"

[Lissie]

Rosie looked up at Legolas's voice and turned to face the stranger as well. She looked nervous, and Rosie wasn't surprised. Her own hands were shaking with nerves.

[In AmericEar]

Arenea smiled weakly. She wasn't one for the formal stuff so she walked towards the group of people. She really was stuck, this was uncomfortably, she preffered meeting people in battle.

[M]

(Mind if I join? Or is it too late ...I'll post up my bio anyway )

Name: Eäredia
Age: 24
Des:
Weapons: Long sword and two Daggers.
Bio: Being a distant relative of Faramir's, Eäredia grew up in and around Minas Tirith, but she was always eager to get out for adventure, she dreamed of making her own history when she was older and returning with amazing stories of bravery and battle. Eäredia lived with her mother whilst her father was out fighting for Gondor, although she didn't see him often she admired him and wished only to follow in his footsteps and help fight for mankind. As she got older, she began to wander outside the walls and taught herself how to use a sword and other weaponry, she soon gained the skills to fight and was desperate to get out. Once she was old enough she left Minas Tirith and on the journey she became wiser, more mature and less naive.
She had been away for a few years when she received the news about the orc rebellion, then she decided to return home to offer her help if it was needed.
Other: Eäredia is confident, but quiet, she'll only speak if necessary. She doesn't trust people easily but is friendly enough when it comes to socialising, she is a good fighter and knows how to look after herself. She is wise and knows a lot about everything around her, she learns easily and her one ambition is to be remembered for doing good in Middle Earth. 

[~London~]

Legolas smiled at her. "It's been a while."

[Samwise Gamgee]

(I think that should be fine, Alexis, but check with Ear! And welcome back by the way!)

Sam watched the new guest enter into the small crowd, wondering who she was. Obviously Legolas knew who she was, but Sam couldn't think of any names that he might have mentioned to him. Sam could feel Rosie's hands shaking with nerves between his, and he squeezed it comfortingly, himself too quite nervous, even though he had already met most of the people here.

[In AmericEar]

(oo yes of course you can be in it!! The more the merrier... OK I seriously sound like my mum Gonna shut up now...)

(Wait... I have to post something worth reading.... )

Arenea nodded to Legolas, she bowed. She had never curtsied before, she had been brought up like a man, so she bowed. When she straightened up she noticed the questioning look on the hobbits face, 'I am Arenea, Aragorns sister.' She smiled then remembered a tale that Aragorn had told her of the Fellowship 'You must be Samwise Gamgee!' She said brightly, 'I have heard much about you!'

[Dan]

looks like you haven't got any "bad guys" yet.

Please can i join?

Name: Bhaal
Race: Accented Demon
Age: Unknown
Des:
Weapons: Claws, Tail, powerful and shard teeth and Hoards of orcs
Bio: After being a close follower of saron, he sacrificed his life for the greater battle to control the ring. Now the time has come where rituals have been cast and he has been reborn as a ascended demon, the chosen one to lead the hoards of orcs into battle against the followers of Arragon.

Hows that?


Bhaal

[In AmericEar]

(...lovely guy... I think he has a bit of a skin problem Thats good Bhaal course you can join!! )

Arenea then turned to look at the Hobbit stood next to Sam, she guessed that this was Rosie, Sam's wife. She had heard many tales about her too. She smiled again and then turned to Aragorn, hoping he would do something quick.

(....OK I cannot type today...)

[Dan]

(I put bhaal into google and this came up, if you want more setails in my user name pm me and i'll tell ya )

Bhaal jumps onto his wrag to ride off in search for his incompitant lower ranks, on his travels he stumbled apon a horse that appered to have lost his rider in a recent fight.

Slowley he rubed his long razor sharp claws through the wrags thing greecy coat of fur, and within seconds his wrag lept into the air off of the ledge it was perched and and disembowled the lone horse.


Bhaal

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