Vlad Drăculea
- Ingenious Pilot -
A man of mysterious origin
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Post by Vlad Drăculea on Jun 17, 2008 17:17:50 GMT -5
*Vlad sat as instructed, keeping his back straight.*
"There is a witch. She will help you if such a thing is possible. She is supposedly the best in Paris. And she will not dismiss you for being a woman."
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 17, 2008 17:24:53 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn looked at him and nodded. In her world there were wizards, orcs, Uruk-hai and elves. Why would a witch be any different.*
"What do you mean by "If such a thing is possible", my lord? If I managed to arrive here from Rohan, it should also be possible for me to return. Only I will not return alone."
*She opened the door to her bedroom, to show him the wounded Faramir, wrapped in bandages. He was laying in the extra bed in the bedroom, sleeping.*
"This is Faramir, the Captain of Gondor. Gondor is the neighbor country of Rohan. I found him in the park, seriously wounded. I brought him here to look after him, because he is too injured to take care of himself."
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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 17, 2008 17:36:17 GMT -5
*Vlad stood, the surprise at finding another man in the bed he had paid for obvious in his eyes. He quickly lowered them again.*
"Of...of course. But she will...see you, whenever you are ready."
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 17, 2008 17:41:47 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn placed a friendly hand on his arm, and looked warmly into his eyes. There was no signs of her being in love with anyone.*
"I hope you won't get offended by me taking care of a wounded human in need of help, my lord? It is my duty to take care of those in need. I was raised to show compassion with those who could not take care of themselves."
*She smiled warmly.*
"I am ready to meet her whenever it suits her to see me, my lord."
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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 17, 2008 17:47:46 GMT -5
"Of course not." *He answered all too quickly.* "Why should I be offended by any manner you keep your affairs?"
*He tightened his lips and looked to the door.*
"She will see you now. Or...whenever you are free."
*He glanced back through to the other room and the man that slept there.*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 17, 2008 17:51:47 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn looked up at Vlad, searching his eyes. He had responded too quickly. She placed her hand on his arm again.*
"My lord. I do not know this man from my life in Rohan, and I found him only yesterday. There is nothing between us, if that is what you are thinking. I am not one to easily fall in love."
*She fetched her cloak.*
"He is sleeping peacefully, and will not wake up for a while. Take me to her."
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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 17, 2008 17:59:46 GMT -5
*Vlad stood proudly.*
"That is none of my business, my lady. But yes, I will take you to her."
*He waited for her to get her cloak.*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 17, 2008 18:06:57 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn put on her cloak and straightened her hair. Then she turned to Vlad with a proud smile.*
"I am ready, my lord."
((Do you want to post first?))
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Faramir
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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 17, 2008 23:51:24 GMT -5
*Faramir layed in bed, eyes closed, quiet but not asleep. Sleep had escaped him much earlier that evening and his senses were on edge. He heard Eowyn stirring, words being exchanged and then the door to his room open. When the door swung open, he felt a strange coldness seize the room and he immediately knew something was off. He made sure to remember his voice and his face. While the two people moved about the room, Faramir opened his eyes and recorded his face into memory...*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 18, 2008 0:10:37 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn returned to the bed for a swift moment and leaned over the wounded man.*
"I don't know if you can hear me," *She whispered.*
"But this man has promised to bring me to someone who may be capable of bringing us back home. If she is successful, I will offer you to come with me. I believe Gondor needs you as much as Rohan needs me. I will return as soon as I can."
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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 18, 2008 0:25:01 GMT -5
*Her breath, warm and soft, played across his ear as he feigned a deep, unstirrable slumber.*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 18, 2008 0:30:42 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn's bright eyes softened for a moment, and she stroke his hair gently before she turned to Vlad again. Tall and proud she stood in front of him, and her beautiful, blue eyes did not show any fear.*
"I am ready."
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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 18, 2008 5:43:25 GMT -5
*Vlad straightened as she slipped back to the other's side, but he waited patiently.*
"Very well."
*He led her out into the night.*
((And sure.))
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 23, 2008 0:03:29 GMT -5
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