"Is that what this is?" He asked. 'It must be a dragon scale or something. Maybe a fake made by a merchant.' "Here have it." Valenmir tossed it at her. "Don't follow me again."
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Valenmir was about to go to his room when he heard a fight. He came into the room and saw the stranger choking a small dragon. The elf rushed forward releasing her grip from the dragon. "What is your problem?!" He exclaimed to the woman as he carefully placed the dragon on the floor. " Creatures like this are rare and should be respected."
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Valenmir just sat down beside them quietly. He picked up one of the arrows observing the arrow tip. 'Interesting.' he just let the two of them argue. He was just surprised that the dragon hated elves so much.
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"Ears." Said Valenmir finishing the dragons past sentence. His own pointy ears seemed to twitch when he said that. He took out his sword comparing the sharpness of it to the arrow.
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Valenmir yanked the arrow head out. It might sell for a high price, or it could be use to craft jewlery or a gem of sorts. The elf ignored the frantic stranger and came up to Aern. He held out his hand "Greetings Aern. I'm Valenmir Ruthenal. Your friend here." He looked at ther person panicking "Has caused quite a commotion everywhere I go."
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Hawkpaw's ear twitched in annoyance. "Very well" he replied. He kept up with the group
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Valenmir drew back his hand as Aern had ignored his handshake. He looked to Anarith. "You had when you were eating." Thats all the elf knew about the sketchpad. "So what brings this strange group together?" Usually he didn't talk much. But his curiosity was taking over.
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"Well, earn my respect. I came over from the two leg area, thats how things worked over there." Replied the tom.
Shadestorm rolled his eyes. He was about to slap him again with his tail. But then said "Do you want to be a part of the clan? At this point Cloudstar has all the right to kick you out."
"Okay, okay... I'll cooperate." Replied the fiery tom.
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"What was that on the page? A ring?" There was a moment of silence while Anarith picked up her bow. Valenmir caught her hand as she stormed out. He looked her in the eyes and said "We can help." He looked to Aern and then back to Anarith. "I can help at least. It's what I'm known for."
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Valenmir let her go but walked behind her. He knew she would be doing something dangerous, if not she wouldn't have brought her bow. The elf strapped on his sword across his back and followed Anarith.
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ooc: Hmmm it seems that there are 4 possible cats are in the poll now
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ooc: Yea i think 11 people is enough. Just make another pole but with only those 4 cats.
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Ooc: im pretty sure the person that rp's the blacksmith is gone. What should we do?
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Ooc: ok sure.
Talion sheathed his sword and walked up to Mabna. He saw the cut seal up, the skin looked spotless. "Try it on this." Said Talion kneeling down and pointing to the cut on his cheek.
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"Why are you after a Ring of Power. The ones left after the Fellowship of the Ring are not nearly as powerful." Said Valenmir. He had heard the story of the Fellowship a thousand rimes. The group had sought out to destroy the one ring, forged by Celebrimbor. And the group succeeded, though since then no ring matched its power.
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Valenmir thought upon what she said. The Ring still existed, and this worried the elf, more than what had shown on his face. "Well you cannot hope to find this page or the ring on your own. If anything we must inform the leaders of each kingdom, and form a second fellowship."
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"It is only logical." Said Valenmir. He walked up to her and gently slid the ripped piece of paper from in between her fingers. He skimmed over it with his eyes, and handed it back.
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He gave her a smile. "Do not worry. I've lived for many years and fought many enemies. I live to serve elf and man. I live to ease the suffering of others. This is the path I have chosen. I do not regret it, and neither should you." Said Valenmir. The smile in his grey eyes died down, and he shifted back to Rivendell. "Now, to fetch the others."
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Valenmir walked through the gates once more and made his way back to the inn. He had not rested yet as he intended to. He looked back at Anarith and asked "How did you get word of the Ring?"
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Ooc: i ordered a Glamdring replica for my bday. It looks so sick
