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Post by Mithy on Nov 13, 2004 20:02:03 GMT 10
Welcome to Lothlórien TavernDeep inside Lothlórien, tucked away into a far corner lies a small pub. In the corner of it you can see Galadriel sitting at a table, alone and playing idly with one lock of golden hair. A disconsolate elf sings the blues at the other end of the tavern, and the only other staff member is behind the bar, polishing thingytail glasses. Come on in, say hello, and order a drink; the pub is open to all!
Rules: 1) Please no OOC posts, if you have an OOC put it at the bottom of your post 2) If you make silly, pointless posts, I might be forced to thwap you slightly... 3) Have fun, but respect the others
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Post by Erkendorn on Nov 20, 2004 19:18:49 GMT 10
King Elessar enters the realm of the Lady of the Wood, anxious to meet the fair Galadriel again. Hearing that she was in the Lothlórien tavern, the King walked slowly to the pub. Entering it, he was filled with a sense of joy and happiness, as the lady was in his presence. ORdering an ale from the bar, the King walked to the elf queen and bowed. "A pleasure to see you again, Lady Galadriel. MIght I join you"
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Post by Morgoth on Nov 22, 2004 0:33:06 GMT 10
After a long and weary travel, Morgoth the Dark Lord of the Shadow Lands arrives at the woods of Lothlorien. Venturing inside, further than he'd been in ages, he finds a tavern. Upon entering, he finds the Queen Galadrial of unsurpassed beauty, and also King Aragorn Elessar, of unsurpassed hairiness... (hehe) Seeing the king waiting to take a seat, Morgoth walked to the other side of the lady and spoke his greetings to both. Hello, mi'lady and king... I hope all fares well in your homelands. You don't mind if I take a seat, do yeh, madame? With a smile, he lay his slender fingers on the back of a chair and stood awaiting the lady's answer.
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Post by Caewýn Alquasilme on Nov 22, 2004 7:03:35 GMT 10
Eowyn stepped swiftly into the Tavern with a smile, for she was glad to see movement in the woods of Lothlorien once more. And already there were folk emerging here where it had been quiet before. She smiled warmly at the Lady Galadriel now and spoke kindly to her Greetings and Mae govennen, tis wonderful to see the Tavern up and going again, what news flies with your kingdom mellon nin?
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Post by Morgoth on Nov 22, 2004 8:21:26 GMT 10
Yet awaiting the reply of the ever radiant Galadrial, Morgoth blinked when he saw the Queen of Rohan enter the pub as well. When she was done speaking to the elven queen, he addressed the Rohir. Hello, m'lady, we meet again. Is not Lorien almost as splendid as the rolling hills of the Riddermark? Aye, it doesn't take a wizard to recognize beauty, let me assure you.... With a grin, the Dark Lord walked to the bar and ordered a red wine, swirling the maroon liquid in the goblet and then sniffing the contents... He walked back over to the table and stood with a half grin, waiting for someone else to speak.
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Post by Caewýn Alquasilme on Nov 22, 2004 13:52:40 GMT 10
The Lady Eowyn smiled at the dark lord and spoke kindly. Indeed, tis a wonderful place here, especially since it has been so long since I have been here.She also retrieved a drink from the bar, and stood, sipping calmly, enjoying the serenity. The eleves always created such a peaceful atmosphere, that she felt content in, almost as it was her own home. She turned to Mo who stood alongside her and said So what else is happening with you since we last met? All must be well your way since you are here enjoying a drink or two!
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Post by Aisil Alquasilme on Nov 23, 2004 5:30:40 GMT 10
Aisil walked in the pub, hoping ot find a few other persons to talk to. As she entered she saw that there weren`t many people yet. When she took a closer look she was sort of overwelmed by who those persons were. She saw y Galadriel,lady Eowyn and even Morgoth. She walked upto them "Mae govannen, I`m Aisil. It`s an honor to meet all of you." she bowed and ordered herself a drink.
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Post by Morgoth on Nov 23, 2004 5:45:23 GMT 10
Hearing the sweet voice of the Lady of Rohan was pleasant to Morgoth, and he turned to face the Rohir more directly. Not much has transpired as yet, which may or may not be a good thing, depending on which way one looks at it. I haven't been back to my kingdom for a while, I'm hoping that Sauron can handle things while I'm visiting other lands. He does seem competent for that task, though I've not had the opportunity to watch the way he works much. Pausing for a moment from his bantering, the Dark Lord took a swig of his wine, closing his eyes while relishing the way the sweet liquid went down. So, I assume all has been going dandy for you, Milady, is it not a long ride from Rohan to the Gardens of Lorien? Waiting for the maiden's reply, he set the goblet down and stared into the rosy contents... He was startled from his thoughts by another woman who introduced herself as Aisil. Hello, tis nice to see a new face around here, seems everyone I've already met are the people who visit the pubs more often... If you don't know, my name is Melkor, though most call me Morgoth for some reason or another... Feeling odd standing, he walked to a nearby table, inviting the others to take a seat as well. Eowyn, Aragorn, Aisil, perhaps you'd like to take a seat? He pulled a chair out and waited for the others to come over to the table.
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Post by Aisil Alquasilme on Nov 23, 2004 5:50:40 GMT 10
Aisil heared Morgoth introducing himself. "It`s an honor to meet you, Melkor.. I`d love to join you guys." she walked to the table and took a seat. "you come from Mordor, don`t you? How is live there?"
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Post by Caewýn Alquasilme on Nov 23, 2004 7:27:19 GMT 10
Eowyn smiled as she heard the word's of Mo and spoke yes indeed, the ride is not that far, especially on board a mearas of the mark!. just then, another entered the pub, and introduced herself as Aisil. She smiled warmly at her and continued greetings freond min, tis always wonderful to see new folk around! She took a seat alongside the rest of them and sipped her wine, content to enjoy the atmosphere.
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Post by Vugar on Nov 23, 2004 21:56:27 GMT 10
A sturdy dwarf entered the small pub tucked away in the eaves of mallorn trees. Even though he had come to relax, an axe was held at his side by a belt. The Elves were quite good at making drinks. He had come to see if this was true. A few mugs of beer would do the dwarf known as Vugar some good. Quite a gathering of people there were, and no shortage of rulers either. Morgoth was among those who graced the pub with his dreadful visage. And there was the valiant lady of Rohan, Eowyn. And one who did put spells on the hearts of Dwarves as he had heard told. Lady Galadriel, of an unwordly beauty. The one who had put her spell over Gimli, son of Gloin.
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Post by Morgoth on Nov 24, 2004 10:39:19 GMT 10
The elf who called herself Aisil was the first to sit down at his table, and Morgoth replied to her questioning in a manner more kindly than he would have if he hadn't drinken the elven wine.. Well, not really.. I come from everywhere, I was here before there was a here, if you get my drift. But I do rule Mordor, as well as the rest of the Shadow Lands, that I do reccomend you visit at least once or twice.. We do love an elf or two to stay for dinner... Life is normal, as much as one could expect that deals daily with a corrupt wizard, roving packs of rabid wargs, giant spiders that eat light, and the like. But it is not bad, no more than reason, anyway... How is life for you, wherever you happen to come from? He asked, more for her benefit than his. Lady Eowyn.. this meara you speak of... Is it outside? I would love to pet its pretty little neck... Unbeknowst to most, it was actually true that Morgoth held a secret affinity to horses, especially those raised by the Rohirrim. Hearing a slight rustling, the Dark Lord saw a dwarf enter the place, an axe at his side, as if for some reason he was expecting trouble. He nodded at the dwarf, indicating to the bearded person that he could sit with them, if he so wished....
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Post by Caewýn Alquasilme on Nov 24, 2004 13:59:14 GMT 10
Eowyn nodded at the dwarf with a warm smile, the pub was getting rather crowded which was good to see. Then she continued to Mo well, my great steed is being kept in the stables of Lothlorien, but you are more than welcome to stop by anytime!She found it almost strange that she spoke such words to the Lord of the Dark Shadow, that he should show interest in the mearas of Rohan, when he came from the land of wargs and creatures she dare not wish encounter. None the less, she was happy to answer him, and proud to be of her kingdom, with there own noble steeds.
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Post by Aisil Alquasilme on Nov 24, 2004 21:13:08 GMT 10
Aisil listened to Morgoth and answored him"It`s sound great to me to visit the shadow lands once but I fear the minions won`t appreciate that, they`ll probably eat me or something like that..and my life.. well I come from Lorien and I quess everything is just going like it supposed to be. But I fear I have to go now, need to feed my wolfs "*g* She walked away to search for her wolfs.
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Post by Morgoth on Nov 24, 2004 21:14:59 GMT 10
OOC: I'm to be leaving sometime today, so I will resume my conversations with everyone on Sunday or Monday For some reason, the Dark Lord was feeling drowsy, perhaps the atmosphere, or the drinks... That was coupled with a feeling of dissapointment that he couldn't see the Lady's horse right away. Well, perhaps I shall sometime, but for now... With drooping eyelids, the Dark Lord laid his head on his hands, then continued slowly, laboriously. Did shome one put shleeping powd... Unable to finish his last sentence, the Vala dropped humbly into a deep sleep...
See ya'll later! And happy Thanksgiving to all ya'll Americans!
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