Vlad Drăculea
- Ingenious Pilot -
A man of mysterious origin
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Post by Vlad Drăculea on Jun 4, 2008 7:12:36 GMT -5
*He did not understand her words, but there seemed to be more pressing issues.*
"Have you not tried the postal service then? You might be surprised how far they will travel."
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 4, 2008 7:15:30 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn sighed.*
"The postal service was the first thing I tried. They only looked at me as if I were less intelligent. And they didn't even bother to take the messages I tried to send. They clearly do not respect women."
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Vlad Drăculea
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A man of mysterious origin
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Post by Vlad Drăculea on Jun 4, 2008 7:18:16 GMT -5
*Vlad was confused. Surely this age saw women in a less capable light, a woman had a place and he had no issues with that. But it seemed bad business to deny her services.*
"Then I will speak to them. Give me your letter."
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 4, 2008 7:22:31 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn gave him a rolled paper with a red band around. It was sealed with a seal that looked like a rose and a dove. Éowyns family emblem.*
"It is very kind of you, monsieur. Thank you."
*She gave him a warm smile, and her eyes were sparkling.*
"If you need me to do you a favor in return, please don't hesitate to ask."
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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 7:24:04 GMT -5
"Your patience in the matter is all I can entreat."
*He smiled gently and rose.*
"I should see to this."
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 4, 2008 7:27:53 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn smiled and rose as well.*
"I wish you the best of luck, Monsieur. And... be careful out there."
*She hesitated for a moment, then she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.*
"For good luck."
*She blushed and looked down, shyly.*
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Vlad Drăculea
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A man of mysterious origin
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Post by Vlad Drăculea on Jun 4, 2008 7:30:20 GMT -5
*His brow lifted in the unexpected gesture, but he made no mention of it. The girl seemed rather infatuated, and he did not want to make things more awkward than they were.*
"I am always careful."
*He smiled and turned to go.*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 4, 2008 7:32:50 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn smiled and looked up at him.*
"If you manage to send the message, will you let me know? I'll be in my room."
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Vlad Drăculea
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A man of mysterious origin
Posts: 222
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Post by Vlad Drăculea on Jun 4, 2008 7:34:34 GMT -5
"Of course."
*He bowed his head to her and slipped out of the hotel and into the night air.*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 4, 2008 7:38:05 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn returned to her room, anxiously awaiting for the results. She hoped this dark-haired gentleman would be far more successful than she had been.*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 12, 2008 0:28:29 GMT -5
****************THE DAY ROOM; AT DAY**************************
*Lady Éowyn stood by the window, looking out at the rain streaming down the streets of Paris. Her eyes were distant, as if her mind was far away.*
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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 12, 2008 0:38:08 GMT -5
*Faramir had woken from a peaceful night's rest and realized that Eowyn was missing. Curious, he slowly got up from bed, put on what clothes he could find and carefully made his way through a few rooms. When he entered the day room, he felt a cold breeze hit his skin before recognizing the fair haired maiden staring out of an opened window with vacant eyes.*
"The morning is far too cold for comfort, my lady," *he said quietly as he approached her. His steps were slow and he held onto the walls for support.*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 12, 2008 0:43:51 GMT -5
*Lady Èowyn turned around when she heard his voice. She blushed deeply by the sight of the tall, fairhaired handsome warrior leaning on the wall. She smiled radiantly and came over to him, her bright blue eyes were glittering.*
"My lord, you should be resting. It is too soon for you to get out of the bed yet."
*She placed her arms gently around him, to support him if he needed it.*
"But I am glad to see you are awake."
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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 12, 2008 0:51:23 GMT -5
*Faramir shook his head and took his hand off the walls and his weight off of her, feigning perfect health. The last thing he wanted to do was to worry her with his injuries so he stood up straight.* "These wounds are not that serious. See--" *he gripped his wounds and hunched over as they protested loudly.* "Then again, perhaps they are." *Faramir carefully leaned on Eowyn for support.*
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Post by Éowyn on Jun 12, 2008 0:55:51 GMT -5
*Lady Éowyn held him in her arms, looking up at him with a worried expression on her face.*
"My lord, I know you are a healthy and strong man, but now you are wounded. Let me help you back to bed. You need to rest and give your wounds a chance to heal."
*She started supporting him toward the door.*
"I will also get you some food and drink. What would you like to eat?"
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