Discussion in 'The Kingdom of the Elves' started by Lego, Oct 10, 2004.
'' Hmn, why are we here again ? ''
Calen returns from the shed "No we need more wood."
Calen puts some wood in their arms, "Take these back to the house for me"
ok will do! do you want us to come back when we are done there!?
"Oh god know, just devide the logs between the house and the shed"
Eamane takes a load from Cal and starts walking back to the house, singing as she walks down the path, oblivious to anything, or anyone, around her.
Calen finishes chopping up the wood and takes a bundle of it in his hands to the shed.
Avenger snaps out of his meditation with a start, seemed he'd gone from trance to sleep, not a good thing for one such as himself to go off guard in a way such as sleep.
*gets her bundle of wood and gose after them. get up by Eàmanë and lesons to her sing as they walk on*
'' Hmn, anything to do for good ol' Cirdan? ''
ya grab that last loud back there!
((( loud ? )))
(Please be at least semi literate people, posts like the ones you've been making LOTGW can get threads like these closed, please try a bit more in the future, and check you grammer before posting)
Calenlond makes sure that the shed door is safe and secure before he turns back towards the house. He walks slowly on the small path out of the woods until he can see the top of the house appear above the tree tops, he stops and sniffs the air "Great Snow!" he say's rather sarcastically as he begins to make his back to house whilst the snow slowly begins to float down from the white fluffy clouds above.
Cirdan decided to smoke some more pipeweed, since the others are too busy and don't have anything to do for him. He stuffs his pipe and begins to suck. He blows out tiny little smoke-circles, blue ones.
Eamane wanders off the path, away from the others, and the others are unaware that she has disappeared away from the path. She has stopped singing, since she ran out of things to sing. She slows down and looks around, feeling the snow gently start to fall, and realizes she lost the path.
"Oh shoot...I hate it when I daydream. I get lost constantly. People are always having to find me...but I can't help my daydreaming." she murmers to herself. She sits down in the clearing and ponders on what to do now, as the snow continues to drift down.
Avenger went to the kitchen and began to prepair lunch for the others. While in temple food was generally provided for him but he'd still taken up cooking just to be assured he would have the skill if need be, and the others would surely be hungry.
* Cirdan enters the kitchen *
'' Need a little help, avenger? ''
Calen finally come back into the house, he shakes the snow off his head "Has anyone noticed that we seem to be going through a bad spot of snow in the kingdom of the elves?"
he moves over to a chair and sits in it.
Avenger looks to Cirdan, "Any help would be appreciated master Cirdan. As to the snow, it does seem mighty odd, never seen a preliminary winter snow this bad outside the winter lands, like some sort of outside influence." the paladin said gruffly still cutting the odd spiced meat for the meat.
Eamane stood up and brushed the freshly fallen snow off her, and decided to try to find her way back to the house. Hugging her arms close to herself to try and keep warm, she sets off in hopes of finding the house soon, for the weather wasn't going to let up anytime soon.
'' Yes I allready noticed that, avenger. But what or who do you think is doing this to us ? ''
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