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Post by labelsare4cans27 on Jan 16, 2007 22:09:17 GMT -5
Alexander kneeled by the waterfall and tour a piece of fabric from his shirt. He cleaned the cuts from his most recent battle wincing slightly at the stings. He removed his clothing, bathed quickly, and redressed himself. He rested beneath a tree and stared at the beauty of this place. "Another day another battle." He said to himself.
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Post by Alluvia on Jan 16, 2007 22:40:56 GMT -5
The sound of a soft, sweet elven voice was heard raised up in song, a song filled with both hope and grief. A breeze began to blow among the tiny saplings as well as the mighty oaks, carrying the scent of ancient trees and histories long past from this world. The surrounding area began to get lighter and lighter until a dazzling, golden figure appeared from behind some neighboring trees. The golden figure was that of an elf maiden. Her pale blonde hair glowed with an untainted radiance as she strode over to the wounded stranger. Her dark blue eyes glowed with warmth as she called out in elvish, "Le suilon, maethor..." ((It means, "I greet thee, warrior"))  |
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Post by labelsare4cans27 on Jan 16, 2007 23:02:17 GMT -5
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Post by Alluvia on Jan 16, 2007 23:11:45 GMT -5
She arched her brows in surprise for he seemed to know elvish quite fluently, "Le hannon. Man eneth lín?"
((It means: Thank you. What is your name?))
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Post by labelsare4cans27 on Jan 16, 2007 23:19:31 GMT -5
"Alexander. Le?"
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Post by Alluvia on Jan 17, 2007 19:50:11 GMT -5
“Tinúviel,” she said her name quite softly as she prepared to transfer into the tongues of men, “It means ‘nightingale’ in the language of men.”
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Post by labelsare4cans27 on Jan 19, 2007 18:18:02 GMT -5
"It is a beautiful name." He said "It suits you quite well if you don't mind me saying"
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Post by Alluvia on Jan 22, 2007 19:20:48 GMT -5
"Le hannon," she smiled once more, "O man dôr túliel le?"
((It means: Thank you. From what land do you come?))
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Post by labelsare4cans27 on Jan 25, 2007 18:15:28 GMT -5
((i'm gonna speak english mostly now if its cool i'm having trouble troble translating my own thoughts into elvish form lol))
"You are welcome. I really am from no where. I have wandered all my life even when i was a child." He said thinking "But I suppose if I had to pick somewhere I'd say a Valley far away from here because I spent much time there."
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Post by Alluvia on Feb 1, 2007 19:44:15 GMT -5
((that's fine with me))
"And does this valley have a name?" she asked curiously. She was always eager to hear news from the outside world.
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Post by labelsare4cans27 on Feb 3, 2007 14:38:59 GMT -5
"I'm not sure really. I've just referred to it as Fantasy Valley. Many other mystical creatures ram there."
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Post by Alluvia on Feb 12, 2007 16:36:30 GMT -5
"I have never heard of a Fantasy Valley," she replied with a puzzled look on her face, "I haven't traveled to many foreign places anyways."
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Post by labelsare4cans27 on Feb 12, 2007 18:25:47 GMT -5
"It is a good place." He said "But sligtly overwhelming for myself."
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Post by Alluvia on Feb 12, 2007 19:06:13 GMT -5
She nodded, indicating that she understood. Her thoughts, however, were disrupted when she caught sight of his injuries. Immediately, compassion and curiosity overtook her as she asked softly, "May I ask how you became wounded?"
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Post by labelsare4cans27 on Feb 13, 2007 20:23:29 GMT -5
"I got in a fight. Its not a big deal. It was just some anthro trying to battle me."
((an anthro is an animal with human traits incase you didnt know))
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