Official Adunian | Elendil Thread

[Gemmylou 484]

((Yeah we're gonna need this updated, and continue to Rp here you peasants!

(-beat's Axl around the head.-

BE A LEADER.)

[Snake Plissken 637]

[ill update as much as I can when I get my computer back from being repaired. For some of it though, I need people like Axl and Hanrahan to PM me the info to include]

[Tsuyose 3285]

A large crow flies roughly towards the Elendil keep, once arrived it lands by the prison, it crows and awaits for a guard. The bird had its foot wrapped around a note, once a guard came near enough, it gave a flap of his wings, the crow was blind in one eye, a large scar going across it, the crow was also slightly grey, obviously an old timer. The crow tilts his head, flying up he drops the note and begins to fly away. The guard leans down, picking the note up, he inspects it for a moment, before opening it. To his horror the note was written in blood. "Torrhen Elendil, Your time is near..." The writing is scruffy, maybe a peasant wrote it... The guard looks around, and decides to give it to somebody higher then himself. The note wasn't signed either.

[Gemmylou 484]

Isabella leaves the keep happily, clutching her books when she sees the frightful look of the guard. She walks to him and says "What's wrong, Sir?". The guard shakily hands her the note and she looks it over carefully.

"Get the other banners. Put more patrols around Ildon. Find my father."

The guard nods his head and Isabella walks back inside, putting her books on the table. She carefully seats herself on the throne and awaits her fathers return, turning the letter in her hands.

[SebastianA500 17]

*A horse gallops into Ildon weeping as if it was frightened their was some monstrous beast. The Rider was slouching as he entered the gates of Winterhall. He than falls to the ground revealing arrows in his back, the blood consuming his soul. It was Adrian, coughing blood on the stone floor weeping his old voice.

[Elindor 666]

Elindor emerges from the Inn. He walks slowly, twisting and stretching his body. He looks around the town a bit, then spots a bloodied body by the stables. He wanders slowly towards it and rolls the body onto its back. Elindor looks at the face.

"You are a familiar face, boy. And your horse brings you here as though it were your home. Perhaps you are lucky and will find your aid. But if it is your time, I shall aid you along the journey in peace."

Elindor stands up straight again. He looks down the street where he expects people would be. He mumbles something about endings, cycles and friends.

"There must be someone here who cares to see you though." He shouts, "HEY! SOMEONE IN ILDON! FREE DIAMONDS. COME GRAB SOME FREE DIAMONDS!"

Elindor's body groans after shouting. He walks a few steps away and sits upon a slab of stone, murmuring as he moves, "still a worn-out old fart."

[Snake Plissken 637]

Thorenir sees his brother fall to the ground and sprints over to him, swearing frantically. He kneels at Adrian's side and looks over his shoulder to Thomas, "Go fetch Ser Gavin, Im going to need that healer friend of his".

[Braehn Elendil An'Hiraeth 474]

*Torrhen rushes out of the keep's gates into the inner ward. He looks over at Isabella, gripping the note. "Go to the tower, now. Do not argue with me and go, you'll be safer there."

[SebastianA500 17]

*Adrian looks up to his brother, coughing some blood that than rolls on his chin, Brother, I don't think I can make it, it was my fault I got into this situation, You have been a good man in your time, better than me for sure, just one thing, if My 18 year old son Anárion comes looking for me, make sure he gets some where safe.....

"No Adrian, you can get through this!" Thorenir whisper's to him.

"Brother, It is time, I'm 87 and getting sick of this body, just promise me you will look out for Anárion and give him my sword when he comes by.....

*Adrian slowly coughs more blood, feeling his eyes get heavy and his lids finally resting for eternity.........

[Snake Plissken 637]

Thorenir grabs Adrian by the shoulders, "No, brother, you can make it! I lost father, I lost Artorus, Im not loosing you aswell!". Thorenir stands and yells out towards the barracks, "Altain, saddle my horse!", he looks back down at his brother, "Hold on now, we have to get you to the monks, they'll know how to fix you up".

[SebastianA500 17]

Thorenir grabs Adrian by the shoulders, "No, brother, you can make it! I lost father, I lost Artorus, Im not loosing you aswell!". Thorenir stands and yells out towards the barracks, "Altain, saddle my horse!", he looks back down at his brother, "Hold on now, we have to get you to the monks, they'll know how to fix you up".

*Adrian with some life left than, coughs more blood barely opening his eyes, "well than brother, if that is what you must do, than act quickly brother for I have no strength left" Adrian says in his dying voice

[Elindor 666]

Elindor takes this moment to stand up again and lean over Adrian.

"His body needs rest and his mind cannot continue to bare this pain. If you will allow me I shall ease his pain for the journey"

He pauses, waiting for permission.

[Hanrahan 2983]

Out of the darkness the torches are comin' Clatter of hoofs and torches on roofs! Young bairns wailin', ships they are sailing Burning off our homeland a new land to calm!

Will ye be proud when yer grand fathers turnin'!?

Will ye be proud as yer son dies sae well?!

Will ye be proud when the last battle's over, will ye be proud at yer lifes last remain?!

Highland men hangin' by Imperial decree; Hung by their kilts as a warnin' ta the free! From a landlords's voice the Highlands are finished; Your swords and yer plaid shall be never again!

The targe is torn and the claymore Is blunt; As is the spirit of those who won't stand! Betrayed and dishonoured and robbed of their land What has become of a Highland band?

*Hanrahan Finishes writing the Lament for Adunians long since past, In memory of those who've fallen fighting for Northern Independence.

[Snake Plissken 637]

Thorenir nods to Elindor, "Yes, please do". He then takes a small step back for Elindor to do his work as Altain leads his stead over to him and hands him the reigns.

[SebastianA500 17]

decided not to kill Adrian Off

Adrian looks up to his brother, and the not familiar old man looking down at him. "Before you take me some-wh-ere, pull this bastard ar-rows out of my back" Adrian says drastically flipping himself with all his strength over, showing the 3 arrows indulged into his back. More blood is coughed from his mouth, when Adrian say's "Hurry!".....