LotR roleplay: sometime in the first age

[Larry_OHF]

Turin

Turin rolled the dead beast off of him and spat.

"Vile creature!"...he yelled at the corpse and kicked it with his foot. He reached down, grabbed his sword and wiped blood from his eyes.

"Where's another one to kill?!!!"...he yelled, still having the burning fever in his heart to win this night.

[dplax]

OOC: Larry your last post made me laugh for several minutes.

IC: For Turin's group:

The howls of the wolf who had fleen could still be heard dwindling away in the distance. The dead bodies of the slain wolves littered the edge of the forest. One of them still shook a few times and then was motionless. Turin, now missing half a trouser could not see anything to kill, and has his upper torso and face covered in sticky wolf blood. Roland, injured is lying on the ground with a wolf on top of him. Robyn puts down her bow and runs over to Roland. "You have been injured. Let me see the wound." She then tries to push the wolf off Roland, but is not strong enough and turns to Turin asking him for his help.

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For Terias:

The small spark lighted a piece of straw sticking out of one of the barrels. Only a few seconds passed and several barrels had already caught fire. Several guards came rushing in to see the cause of the smell. They hastily tried to put the fire out, but it just spread among the barrels. Looking around the corner Turin could see that two guards had stayed at the gate.

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For Therlion:

Harmeth smiled at Therlion. She could see that the elf was impressed by her physical looks. "I asked you because we have been expecting him to return yesterday from his mission, and so far he has never been late. My father and me, we are starting to get worried. I would really appreciate if you could tell me, what he spoke about with the ones who brought you here." She beamed a smile towards Therlion waiting for him to reply.

[Larry_OHF]

OOC>>>Hey! Thanks for the compliment!

Turin

Turin walks over to where the wolf is atop Roland and takes Robyn's place in moving it off Roland. Still very angry at the other wolf for dying all over him, Turin still had the adrenaline in his veins and easily lifts the dead beast off of his fallen companion. Seeing their gloomy faces, he says,

"So does anyone like wolf stew?"

The look he got back was not so friendly, nor appreciative of his suggestion.

"Oh...okay, nevermind. I will just dispose of the bodies in the river or something so as to not attract other wild animals to our camp this night. You take care of that bite. And watch him...he may have rabies!"

[Sythe]

Roland with the assistance of Robyn pushed the dead beast off him. He looked onto his ankle where the deep bite marks were. Blood continued to flow out the wound. The pain still throbbed and hurt but Roland didn't show any indication of it on his face. To help keep his mind off it he laughed. "What a battle that was! I can't wait for the next combat against the silver furred ones!"

[ 05-21-2004, 09:20 PM: Message edited by: Sythe ]

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Robyn Stratsworth

"Could you bring me some water to wash the wounds out, while you're disposing the bodies?"-she asked Turin. She then turned to Roland's wounds. She looked at the scratch on the foot and after a brief inspection saw that only disinfecting would be needed there. However the bite on the ankle went deep. She went over to her backpack and took out her healing kit from it. She took out a small bottle of extremely strong spirits from it. "This may hurt, so you might want to bite on some cloth." - she said to Roland.

[Cienden]

Kirûn

"Wild wolf? Heh. Wouldn't wanna hurt the lil pups. Besides, I can see the bottom of my mug."

Kirûn walks away from the small arena back towards the entrance to the stairs leading up and down, up to where their rooms are, or down into the forbidden lower levels.

Once they're out of earshot from anyone, Kirûn asks Bober, "Any ideas for what to do now or are yeh gonna follow me like a dumb ox? I'm getting a wee bit ancy in this place and want out."

OOC: Can we smell the smoke on our current level?

[Larry_OHF]

Turin

Time passed and Turin was able to clean all the wolves away from the campsite, find water, wash off in it, and bring a small pail of clean water back to Robyn. He sat the pail down for her and went back to the fire to warm up after his little dip in the cool river. While she tended to Roland, Turin sat watch since he was no longer sleepy. He chewed on a piece of mint leaf that he found in the forest during his venture.

[Bozos of Bones]

After sheepishly returning the smile Therlion started choosing words carefully "He asked.. the men who held me where they hailed from. And what side are they on. He noticed me and said that this was the best place to give me over. He didn't say much else. He shook hands with the man who captured me and left with his men. He left in the same direction he came from, if it is any help." He tried to remember everything from the event to relay to Harmeth, but some things he just couldn't reveal. Yet, he hoped.