She Walks Into The Shire

[Strawberry114 43]

Belle Rhiava heard of this land. It's where her aunt Lyra lived with her mother Elki years before she was born. On this land they both died too, and it was here where she was taken by her father and brought to live out her childhood in the dank underground caverns of the dwarves. But now at two years under thirty-three she considers herself full grown, a woman in her own right, and free to travel anywhere her heart desires. 

 

So she decides to travel home.

 

((I don't know if you guys remember me, but I played Lyra a lot in Aegis and Asulon on the account Strawberry114. However Belle will be played on my other account Moryna. I can't wait to see you all in game ^^

[Free The Hobbits 859]

((Welcome back!))

[Watyll 1104]

The ghost of Dofur Riverfoam smiles fondly on the daughter of a friend

[Heff 2460]

Fumble, a mere child in halfling years, walks up to the woman,

"Lo' lady!"

[Kaiser 2347]

The ghost of Dofur Riverfoam smiles fondly on the daughter of a friend

 

 

((ur not deed stahp com bak 2 us bby))

[Strawberry114 43]

Fumble, a mere child in halfling years, walks up to the woman,

"Lo' lady!"

 

"Oh 'ow 'dorable are ye!" Belle cries as she picks up the child and swirls him around until he's dizzy.

[Heff 2460]

Giggles and falls on his bottom,

"Oof... wha's ya name?"

[Strawberry114 43]

Giggles and falls on his bottom,

"Oof... wha's ya name?"

 "M'name's Belle, li'le un'. What's yer name?" She scoops him up onto her shoulders and strolls around the border of the drying lake. "This's fun, right?"

[Heff 2460]

"Me name's Fum'le Willowbuttum... bu' me pa when' missin..."

[Strawberry114 43]

"Oh dear," Belle continues to stroll along with Fumble on her shoulders. "'ave ye got yerself a mother, er is she gun' too? Are ye by yerself all alone?"

[Heff 2460]

"Mum goes missin' an' comes back but I be stayin' wif uncle Rich fer now."

[Strawberry114 43]

"Well, I 'ope yer parents will be back 'ome soon." She drops him back to the ground but forcibly pulls him along with one hand while tying her red hair back with the other. "I 'aven't seen my parents in a long while either. Know for certain my mother's dead and gone for good, but my father... He's like yours, missin', I'm 'oping one day 'e'll turn up again. We both can only hope'n pray." She tsks and shakes her head. "'ows yer Uncle Richard, though? Is 'e nice to ye?"

 

((What timezones are most of you in? I usually come online about 10 pm EST but never see anyone))  

[MegaEpicmoose 17]

*Sheriff Rolo puts his thumbs in his suspenders as he sees her walking by, then offers a warm smile.*

 

"G'day, lass! Welcome ta Summerset. Name's Rolo Bucke'foot, an' I'm tha sheriff o' this Shire. An' wots yer name? Would yeh care fer a bucket?"

 

*He holds a finely-crafted bucket out to her, practically pushing it into her arms.*

 

(Also, my timezone is EST)

[Strawberry114 43]

*Sheriff Rolo puts his thumbs in his suspenders as he sees her walking by, then offers a warm smile.*

 

"G'day, lass! Welcome ta Summerset. Name's Rolo Bucke'foot, an' I'm tha sheriff o' this Shire. An' wots yer name? Would yeh care fer a bucket?"

 

*He holds a finely-crafted bucket out to her, practically pushing it into her arms.*

 

(Also, my timezone is EST)

 

"Oh thank ye, thank ye for yer kindness. I've never 'ad such a finely made bucket in a long time. And look o'er there, such a pretty blue bird too!" Hoping Rolo is looking away distracted, she chucks the bucket into the lake with an innocent smile. "M'name's Belle Rhiava, an' I'm a 'pprentice gem cutter - I mean, at least I was, 'til I came 'ere. Now I'll take wha'ever chores ye give me, s'pose." 

 

((Nice, what times are you usually online?))

[Major Tom 139]

Posco pokes his head out of the inn and shouts to the group, after listening in on the conversation for some time

 

"Don' do nothin' Rolo says! 'E'll make ye clean 'is fee' or sumthin' jus' as improper!"