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Post by Tinaldor on Mar 10, 2006 14:22:35 GMT -5
Deep in Mordor, in the great tower of Barad-Dur, lies a vast stone chamber, within lies a large round stone table, around which sits a chair for every ruler in Middle-Earth. The council, to be lead and hosted by Tinaldor and Melkora, Lord and Lady of Mordor, is due to converse. Tinaldor stands a lone figure, pacing the room, waiting for the arrival of the other guests. He is slightly nervous, in anticipation of the other Ruler's reactions. Sitting down, he was in deep contemplation. He was concerned about the human reaction, as well as unsure whether they would be able to stand against what was to come. He waited for everyone else to come, a passive look on his face.
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Post by Ara on Mar 10, 2006 15:51:49 GMT -5
Ara appeared at the door and said quietly:"hail Tinaldor lord of Mordor."she grinned brief humor showing in her eyes.her face slightly pale and her hand resting on the slight bump of the child in her belly."how are you Tinaldor?"her voice was quiet and calm despite her worries.
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Post by Austin on Mar 10, 2006 17:42:59 GMT -5
Austin entered behind Ara
"Evening all"
he walked up to her and put his arm around her, sensing her worries, despite how she tried to hide them
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Post by Ara on Mar 10, 2006 18:40:49 GMT -5
Ara smiled as Austin entered and put his arm around her.she touched his hand gently with hers and looked at him her eyes wavering between blue and gray.reflecting her emotions at that point
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Post by Austin on Mar 10, 2006 19:26:16 GMT -5
Austin entwined his fingers with hers, holding her close
"well we appear to be early..."
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Post by Procneus on Mar 11, 2006 0:13:53 GMT -5
*walks in, in a dark grey cloak with no weapon other than a short sword at his side and sits down. Looks at the people already convened, and the grim looks on their faces. it was time to throw all joking aside and concentrate on the matter at hand, which seemed to be very important. He didn't like this whole alliance thing however, something was amiss. He didn't want his army having to mingle with new forces and develop new skills, he thought he would be better off on his own. however, he would listen to the argument and what exactly they were facing. He sat back and crossed his legs, surveying the room, especially the eyes of everyone, looking deep inside, searching for some kind of knowledge that he did not posess...*
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Post by Telarath on Mar 11, 2006 0:57:39 GMT -5
Telarath made his way to the Council that was being held in the Black Lands of Mordor. He was dressed in the flowing robes that he had grown accustomed to since he had been given the Lordship of Imladris. The colour of his robes was a bright silver. He walked to the front of the room and announced himself. "Greetings Lord Tinaldor. I have come to join this council, such as you have requested." Telarath said with a booming voice as he bowed slightly
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Post by Gandalf the White on Mar 11, 2006 5:39:03 GMT -5
Gandalf walks into the chamber, his staff in his hand, and greets the other rulers, "Greeting, Lord Tinaldor and Lady Melkora, Lord Austin and Lady Ara, Lord Telrath, and Lord Procneus." he said with a bow, and sat down at one of the chairs.
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Post by Tinaldor on Mar 11, 2006 6:26:41 GMT -5
Tinaldor smiled slightly as Ara appeared. He was glad, despite what had taken place between them, they could remain friends. However, he had no time for humour. However radaint she was, she only reminded him more of his new wife to be. How he wished Melkora was here.... She would arrive soon enough, he imagined. In the meantime, he had guests to attend to...
"I am worried, Ara, but well."
He grinned broadly, as his blood brother, a fine figure of a warrior, entered the room. He nodded, and saluted him with pride. Here was one soldier he wished he could always have with him on the battlefield.
"Austin, I am glad you came. We have much to discuss...."
His smile left his face as he saw Procneus. The human ruler of Rohan did not look best pleased, but he knew that the human wouldnt be even before he arrived. Humans had never been receptive to change, despite whether it was for their good, or for their bad. They were stuck in their own little world, and he didnt like it, not one bit. In his opinion they were a plague. But he would put aside his differences for the moment.
Thus far, only three kingdoms were represented. Not enough...Where were the others..?
Ah here was an Elf of he had respect for. Telerath had made an impression upon him from the start, despite being an Elf in league with Valar. As the Elven ruler entered the room and addressed him, Tinaldor bowed his head in respect, to acknowledge his friend.
"I expected no less from you my friend. Still, it is good to see you here."
As Gandalf arrived, he breathed a sigh of relief. He hurried over to the seated wizard, glad that he had arrived.
"Mithrandir, I would ask of you that you address the rulers of the coming threat. Your knowledge is far greater then mine, and I deem you will put across the idea of an alliance far better then I. Plus..."
He looked over at Procneus.
"He is more likely to listen to your words then mine, I deem."
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Post by Austin on Mar 11, 2006 12:14:31 GMT -5
Austin returned the salute, smiling at his brother
"indeed we do Tinaldor"
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Post by Procneus on Mar 11, 2006 23:59:26 GMT -5
*chuckles a bit.* yeah gandalf, I'd rather hear it from someone who posesses some form of inteligence.
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Post by Tinaldor on Mar 12, 2006 5:12:34 GMT -5
He laughed a little himself.
"I dont know what worse, him in a bad mood, or him in a joke mood...."
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Post by Gandalf the White on Mar 12, 2006 5:21:46 GMT -5
"Well, Tinaldor, If you wish, then I shall begin to tell the others of our full peril as soon as Melkora arrives."
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Post by Aerianeth on Mar 12, 2006 12:43:53 GMT -5
A chuckle was heard from the doorway.
"So don't wait for me..."
Aerianeth walked in, smiling from ear to ear. She walked to Tinaldor and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Got your message my friend. I'm just glad I got here in time."
Another smile emerged from her lips. She sat down besides Gandalf and scanned the room. A few new faces. Telerath, ah she had heard of him. Austin... Now there was someone she didn't recognise. She continued to scan the room until her eyes went to her husband, who was sat, silent. But smiling.
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Post by Tinaldor on Mar 12, 2006 12:47:06 GMT -5
Tinaldor grinned broadly as his old friend entered the room. She had not been in these lands for a long time, so it was good to see her.
Turning to Gandalf he nodded in approval.
"Now your wife is here, let us begin with the talks, Gandalf if you please."
He walked to his seat, and sat down, waiting for Gandalf to begin.
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