A Love Triangle's War

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  • Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day
    to seek our pale enchanted gold.

    The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
    while hammers fell like ringing bells
    in places deep, where dark things sleep
    in hollow halls beneath the fells.

    For ancient king and elvish lord
    there many a gleaming golden hoard
    they shaped an wrought, and light they caught
    to hide in gems on hilt of sword.


    ic: "Just let me kill a couple," he insisted.


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    ooc:


    On silver necklaces they strung
    the flowering stars. On crowns they hung
    the dragon fire. In twisted wire
    they meshed the light of moon and sun.

    Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day

    to claim our long forgotten gold.

  • Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day
    to seek our pale enchanted gold.

    The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
    while hammers fell like ringing bells
    in places deep, where dark things sleep
    in hollow halls beneath the fells.

    For ancient king and elvish lord
    there many a gleaming golden hoard
    they shaped an wrought, and light they caught
    to hide in gems on hilt of sword.


    ic: "Fine. I won't hurt anyone."


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    ooc:


    On silver necklaces they strung
    the flowering stars. On crowns they hung
    the dragon fire. In twisted wire
    they meshed the light of moon and sun.

    Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day

    to claim our long forgotten gold.

  • Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day
    to seek our pale enchanted gold.

    The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
    while hammers fell like ringing bells
    in places deep, where dark things sleep
    in hollow halls beneath the fells.

    For ancient king and elvish lord
    there many a gleaming golden hoard
    they shaped an wrought, and light they caught
    to hide in gems on hilt of sword.


    ic: Rosen glared and suddenly, all the tomato throwers collapsed, gasping, clutching their chests.


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    ooc:


    On silver necklaces they strung
    the flowering stars. On crowns they hung
    the dragon fire. In twisted wire
    they meshed the light of moon and sun.

    Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day

    to claim our long forgotten gold.

  • Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day
    to seek our pale enchanted gold.

    The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
    while hammers fell like ringing bells
    in places deep, where dark things sleep
    in hollow halls beneath the fells.

    For ancient king and elvish lord
    there many a gleaming golden hoard
    they shaped an wrought, and light they caught
    to hide in gems on hilt of sword.


    ic: Rosen released thewm before any died, but left them unconscious or in pain. Then he and Gelli vanished and reappeared in the castle.


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    ooc:


    On silver necklaces they strung
    the flowering stars. On crowns they hung
    the dragon fire. In twisted wire
    they meshed the light of moon and sun.

    Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day

    to claim our long forgotten gold.

  • Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day
    to seek our pale enchanted gold.

    The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
    while hammers fell like ringing bells
    in places deep, where dark things sleep
    in hollow halls beneath the fells.

    For ancient king and elvish lord
    there many a gleaming golden hoard
    they shaped an wrought, and light they caught
    to hide in gems on hilt of sword.


    ic: Rosen held her and stroked her hair> "It's okay," he whispered. "It's alright."


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    ooc:


    On silver necklaces they strung
    the flowering stars. On crowns they hung
    the dragon fire. In twisted wire
    they meshed the light of moon and sun.

    Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day

    to claim our long forgotten gold.

  • Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day
    to seek our pale enchanted gold.

    The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
    while hammers fell like ringing bells
    in places deep, where dark things sleep
    in hollow halls beneath the fells.

    For ancient king and elvish lord
    there many a gleaming golden hoard
    they shaped an wrought, and light they caught
    to hide in gems on hilt of sword.


    ic: "For what you are. You're not only a vampire, but the daughter of one of their own who was kidnapped and turned. They can't stand their own helplessness."


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    ooc:


    On silver necklaces they strung
    the flowering stars. On crowns they hung
    the dragon fire. In twisted wire
    they meshed the light of moon and sun.

    Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day

    to claim our long forgotten gold.

  • Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day
    to seek our pale enchanted gold.

    The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
    while hammers fell like ringing bells
    in places deep, where dark things sleep
    in hollow halls beneath the fells.

    For ancient king and elvish lord
    there many a gleaming golden hoard
    they shaped an wrought, and light they caught
    to hide in gems on hilt of sword.


    ic: "Humans rarely do."


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    ooc:


    On silver necklaces they strung
    the flowering stars. On crowns they hung
    the dragon fire. In twisted wire
    they meshed the light of moon and sun.

    Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day

    to claim our long forgotten gold.

  • Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day
    to seek our pale enchanted gold.

    The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
    while hammers fell like ringing bells
    in places deep, where dark things sleep
    in hollow halls beneath the fells.

    For ancient king and elvish lord
    there many a gleaming golden hoard
    they shaped an wrought, and light they caught
    to hide in gems on hilt of sword.


    [align=center][size=12][color=navy]ic: "Yes. A long time ago. So was your mother."

  • Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day
    to seek our pale enchanted gold.

    The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
    while hammers fell like ringing bells
    in places deep, where dark things sleep
    in hollow halls beneath the fells.

    For ancient king and elvish lord
    there many a gleaming golden hoard
    they shaped an wrought, and light they caught
    to hide in gems on hilt of sword.


    ic: "No. The humans are just wrong to mistreat you."


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    ooc:


    On silver necklaces they strung
    the flowering stars. On crowns they hung
    the dragon fire. In twisted wire
    they meshed the light of moon and sun.

    Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day

    to claim our long forgotten gold.

  • Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day
    to seek our pale enchanted gold.

    The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
    while hammers fell like ringing bells
    in places deep, where dark things sleep
    in hollow halls beneath the fells.

    For ancient king and elvish lord
    there many a gleaming golden hoard
    they shaped an wrought, and light they caught
    to hide in gems on hilt of sword.


    ic: "It won't be," he said darkly. "Trust me."


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    ooc:


    On silver necklaces they strung
    the flowering stars. On crowns they hung
    the dragon fire. In twisted wire
    they meshed the light of moon and sun.

    Far over the misty mountains cold,
    to dungeons deep and caverns old.
    We must away ere break of day

    to claim our long forgotten gold.