Official Adunian | Elendil Thread

[Gemmylou 484]

Sif remains in a deep coma, whilst conversing with the spirits that comfort her to recovery (Prince Lion pushed her off a wall in Winterhall Keep, she has been comatose for over a month now)

This is her recollection, OOCly:

"I could recall the moment everyone was staring at me and I could feel it. I remember hearing the familiar voices talking about my every movement like it was a miracle. "LOOK! She moved her leg!" someone would say. "I wonder if she hears us?" someone else would ask. Then I heard Derrek, my comforter, reply, "Yes, she can hear you." And at that moment I breathed a sigh of heavy relief, because I knew as long as he was there I was safe and everything would be ok."

*sits in a sacred garden of her own reality, plucking petals off a flower...one by one.*

"He then took my hand and started talking to me. Derrek would talk to me for hours and never let go. I could feel his warmth and it made my heart smile deep inside, something I still had control of. Though many thoughts ran through my mind and emotions i didn't have the power to express, it becomes difficult to realize the possibility that Derrek may never see my eyes open again..."

*stops plucking petals and everything fades to white, a soft angelic ambience enveloping her spirit, her soft sobs left to echo to no end*

(Bella thinks you're stealing her brother away by the way...Be afraid. Be very VERY afraid. )

[Goldd 126]

((LOL! Two little girls are onto you and are going to murder you in your coma, right Bella?))

[Snake Plissken 637]

As night descends upon Ildon so do the many watching eyes of the Rhodir Karachs. They travel across the desert and through the hills during the afternoon from their makeshift camp hidden in the Stolistes county, led by their fearless leader, Merach Uxhal Urendir the Thirteenth. They watch during the night, gathering as much information as they can about the descendants of those whom they had betrayed, waiting for word on what to do from the Merach. As the day dawns, they slip away back to their camp and the people of Ildon wake, unknowing of the threat gathering its strength to the west.

((Basically we're creating an enemy for the Adunian race to stimulate RP and create something more interesting than sitting around in Winterhall. Anyone who wants to join Martinvilla822 and myself getting the Rhodirs up and running, PM me for the full lore and information))

[Gemmylou 484]

-Isabella Elendil Lies dead to the world in her coma after falling from a building through a tree.-

[Snake Plissken 637]

While the town of Ildon sleeps a large armoured figure slips into it. The shadow makes it way into the Winterhall, then into the kitchen where it lies the body of Roland Deschain upon the table. He then places a note upon the body, and leaves the town with the same haste that he entered with. The notes reads:

"Tah Merach o' Kelirs has made tah Kelirs aduni o' tah Rhodir karechi by sarcar'in tah Merach an' one o' cers karachs. Ter will be tah first o' many sacars t'et will follow. -Merach o' tah Rhodir Karechi, Uxhal Urendir 14"

[Sifhalla 3]

As the weeks digress, Sif struggles to recovery as she begins to lose the will to live. Her utter life, sapping away with each breath. The Immortals continue to talk to her unyielding spirit, lost to herself in the static of her unconsciousness.

[Braehn Elendil An'Hiraeth 474]

*Takes the note off of Rolands body and crushes it, he closes his eyes "Forgive me, my friend...I am sorry for what has happened..." Artorus turns to his soldiers, "Finish the gates, arm every peasant and freedman alike. This will not happen again!"

[Goldd 126]

((What is all of this with comas? -.-))

[Sifhalla 3]

((Not my fault Lion pushed me off a tower for claiming I shot at him. There was in game rp regarding that. This is also a build up to Sif's future with the Adunians and her desire to give Lion what he deserves if she wakes up. As far as wifi goes, some reason I'm being disconnected often so I'm hardly on.

The people in Winterhall did all they could to keep my conscious, but my injuries were too great, especially falling two stories from a watchtower on my back.))

[Dukester 120]

((Sorry for my inactivity and slow reply's. I am in Turkey after all! And I like it Owl))

*Derrek places his sister onto his shoulder and looks to Elizabeth*

Ah! It's nice to see you once again Lilabeth, too long has it been since our last meeting.

*Derrek looks away for a few moments considering the well-being of Sif with a margined frown upon his face before looking back to Elizabeth and her reply*

[Dukester 120]

((Wait.. Just saw gemmy's post. Did I miss something?))

[Gemmylou 484]

((lol yeah, your sister fell off a building and was in a coma. ))

[Goldd 126]

*smiles to Derrek and notices his frown*

"As to you. Something wrong?"

[Dukester 120]

*Derrek looks back to her, shaking his head quickly to return back to reality*

"N-nay, all is well"

[Goldd 126]

"Well alright!"

"Where have you been though? I haven't seen you in a month or so."

*Lilibeth is wearing a blue dress*