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The Return Of Catriona Bronte

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Catriona sat behind the window as the sun s her brothhone through. It was morning, Catriona just woke up, hair disheveled. It was time to write another letter to her - Ivan. Catriona gives a bitter smile as she dips the pen in the ink. Her eyes were distant.


“My Dearest Brother,

 

 

It has been a long time since I have written to you. I must apologize, I have been busy with my work. However, by paying with time, my research achieved fruitful information. I dearly truly wish to come back as soon as possible. Which I shall do so after I visit my last stop. My times at Malinor was most pleasant, the elves treated me like their own. I now see why our family does have Adunian Blood. When I come back, I shall resume my family duties, those once I thought sometimes was a burden, but now which I missed.

 

 

How are you, I must ask? Have you missed me? How is my dear husband? How is our brother? Oh. I miss you all. My heart aches to see you all. What can stop my misery? I really must get going.

 

 

Speaking of which, I must stop writing now, I must finish visiting and researching so that I can come home. “Home.” That word sounds so distant yet sweet. I wish I can say that soon.

 

 

May the Creator guide and protect our way.

 

 

Best wishes and regards

Yours always,

Sister Catriona Bronte”




Soon Catriona was on her way back to the Capital of Oren. Yet things may not be as it seems. For a time, no one could reach her or find her. All they could do, was worry and predict. And their worry increased, increased when the emperor declared war, increased when the military declared to attack Malinor.


Catriona staggers as she climbed to the steps in the capitol.


“My legs.. You must not fail me now.” Catriona talks to her herself, puffing each step. Her sleeves were ripped, arms having bloody marks - marks of finger nails. Catriona clutches her books containing the research to her chest, so tightly her knuckles were white.


As she approaches the door to the Bronte Manor, she takes heavy steps as she walks past the gate.


“Ivan?” Catriona nears the door, knocking on it.


Ivan Bronte opens the door as Catriona falls through, obviously she was putting her weight against it before.


“Catriona!” Ivan gives a cry of alarm as he links his arms under Catriona’s armpits, lifting her back to a standing position. He looks at her up and down.


“My sister! Long have I missed you!” He says in happiness, sighing as he finally found her.


“What is wrong?” Ivan uses a serious tone.


As Catriona was about to say everything to Ivan, her husband ran down, finding her weak, thin and torn.


“Catriona..” He grabs her into his embrace.


“I mustn't delay now.” Catriona lifts her book weakly to Ivan. “Before I collapse here with fatigue, you better let me tell you everything.” Even though she was very tired, a small smile plays on her lips as her goal was fulfilled when she went home.


After Catriona washed and changed, she propped herself on the chair. Glancing at Ivan and her husband in front of her, she starts. “Everything happened as accordingly until I came back. I was on my way when my food ran out, my supplies ran out. I stayed at a tavern, without money, the owner was very kind as she let me stay and eat, however I had to do the chores to repay my debt. I stayed for a while. As I continued on my road, with only my clothes and such I arrived at Salvus. Twice, I was attacked by bandits along the road, I lost everything except for my book.” ((Mobs.)) “I had no food, no money, and I walked all the way here. And perhaps lost all my dignity too.” Catriona gives a wry smile. As she sees Ivan and her husband nod in understanding, her head slowly drops, and as her mind rests...


((So.. I’m having a new character which is the sister of Ivan Bronte. By making a post, I hope that more shall notice my presence. Well this character is pretty old as she is 36 already, I have a person in mind that shall roleplay as my husband, however as a woman like Catriona, not necessarily rich yet holds land does, as I assume, have some ‘friends’. Perhaps ‘females’ in particular. By writing this, I was hoping to get some ‘new friends’ for my character, but should be roleplayed as ‘old friends’. So nice to meet everybody!))

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Caln McHarnish's eyes open wide as he hears the news.

"Catriona is alive! I haven't seen her in much time. Ivan must be thrilled."

((Caln is Ivan's friend IG and is usually around with him. He would probably know Catriona. Would that be okay with you? PM me if you have any questions about personal details on Caln))

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Caln McHarnish's eyes open wide as he hears the news.

"Catriona is alive! I haven't seen her in much time. Ivan must be thrilled."

((Caln is Ivan's friend IG and is usually around with him. He would probably know Catriona. Would that be okay with you? PM me if you have any questions about personal details on Caln))

((Sure! Awesome. I'm always online if you wish to ask me questions.))

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*heard Ivan open the door while Rarethorn is in the kitchen and rushes over liking to meet visitors

Who is this? He says.

Ivan replies with: Family. Now go to your room and rest.

*Rarethorn walks up and goes to bed annoyed*

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*heard Ivan open the door while Rarethorn is in the kitchen and rushes over liking to meet visitors

Who is this? He says.

Ivan replies with: Family. Now go to your room and rest.

*Rarethorn walks up and goes to bed annoyed*

((LOL!))

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