Vlad Drăculea
- Ingenious Pilot -
A man of mysterious origin
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Post by Vlad Drăculea on Jun 4, 2008 17:11:28 GMT -5
*He watched as she explained things, but none of them were words he was familiar with. He really was starting to worry for her.*
"My lady, your knowledge of the world far surpasses mine, I am afraid. I know only of Eurasia and a bit of Africa. I don't know how to help you find your home again."
*And every word was spoken in absolute honesty.*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 4, 2008 17:17:45 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn blushed deeply and looked up at him.*
"Perhaps you could come with me on a ride on Windfola? I still haven't got a chance to show you how fast she can run. I realize that I am stuck here, and that I can't send a message home, so I might as well do something fun."
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Vlad Drăculea
- Ingenious Pilot -
A man of mysterious origin
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Post by Vlad Drăculea on Jun 4, 2008 17:27:57 GMT -5
*He didn't look so sure for a moment, but then he nodded in acquiescence.*
"Very well. I will have my horse saddled and ready in a quarter of an hour."
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 4, 2008 17:35:52 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn looked up at him and smiled.*
"That will be fun, mylord. I am so glad you are here with me. I feel much safer in your company."
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Vlad Drăculea
- Ingenious Pilot -
A man of mysterious origin
Posts: 222
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Post by Vlad Drăculea on Jun 4, 2008 17:42:39 GMT -5
I don't know why, knowing what I am.
*He nodded vaguely, starting towards the door.*
"I will meet you there."
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 4, 2008 17:45:48 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn smiled and looked after him.*
"I look forward to our meeting. Maybe we can race."
((Do you want to post first at the next thread?))
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Vlad Drăculea
- Ingenious Pilot -
A man of mysterious origin
Posts: 222
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Post by Vlad Drăculea on Jun 4, 2008 17:50:54 GMT -5
*He bowed slightly and left the room.*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 4, 2008 18:02:49 GMT -5
*Lady Eowyn quickly changed into her riding clothes and left the room.*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 10, 2008 1:51:19 GMT -5
****NEW DAY**** *Lady Éowyn entered her room, half carrying the wounded man she had found in the park. ((She promised herself that she would visit the parks more often from now on )) She placed the wounded man on the other bed in her bedroom. Then she took off his shirt to look at his wounds, trying to ignore the fact that he had a terrific body. With blushing cheeks and a hammering heart she found hot water and some clean towels and started gently to wash away all the blood.*
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Faramir
- Ingenious Pilot -
He does the duty of two sons now. For himself; and for the one who will not return.
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Post by Faramir on Jun 10, 2008 2:00:54 GMT -5
*Pulls her into bed and fade out* ((lol.))
*Throughout the hours he was in her care, he drifted in and out of consciousness, muttering incoherent words about everything that had happened.*
((I watched most of the deleted scenes and I feel REALLY bad for Faramir. He has more than enough reasons to be emo. f0sho.))
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 10, 2008 2:06:41 GMT -5
((Squeeeeee )) *Lady Éowyn had placed healing herbs and plants on his wounds to stop the bleeding. Now she bandaged his wounds with clean bedsheets she had bought from the hotel owner. When she finished her work she sat down beside him and touched his face gently.* "My lord, you are in safety now. Be at ease, I'll take care of you."
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Faramir
- Ingenious Pilot -
He does the duty of two sons now. For himself; and for the one who will not return.
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Post by Faramir on Jun 10, 2008 2:13:53 GMT -5
*Faramir grabbed her firmly, yet gently by her wrist.* "Pray tell: what has happened to the city of Osgiliath?" *he asked, still delirious.*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 10, 2008 2:19:32 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn blushed deeply when she felt his strong, warm hand around her wrist. She didn't try to break free.*
"Ah, I hear we have a person from Gondor here? I am from the kingdom of Rohan myself. It has been a while since I last saw the city of Osgiliath, my lord. Pray tell, what is your name?"
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Faramir
- Ingenious Pilot -
He does the duty of two sons now. For himself; and for the one who will not return.
Posts: 111
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Post by Faramir on Jun 11, 2008 0:36:25 GMT -5
*He turned from her and stayed quiet for a while.* "I was once Faramir, son of Denethor and the captain of Gondor... But all those no longer befit me," *he said weakly. Faramir let go of her, carefully placing her hand beside him on the bed and letting his rest on his bandaged body.*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 11, 2008 0:44:50 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn's heart melted for this poor, unfortunate man. She stroke his hair gently away from his forehead, placing a soothing hand on his skin.*
"My name is Lady Éowyn of Rohan. I am the niece of King Théoden, and sister of Éomer."
*Her bright blue eyes glittered, and she looked into his eyes.*
"Why do you keep talking about failure, my lord?"
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