Joplin, confused by that answer, made a mistake. His hold of Arandil's neck slipped as he asked, "What do you mean?"
If Arandil ever wanted to escape the chokehold, now was the time.
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Thule was light and she fell against the cell bars with a bang. Her body dropped to the floor next to it.
"You idiot." Equas laughed, "She'll only turns moving things to ice when she's sleeping."
Iver's fingers had frozen over and cracked, bleeding. Steam arose from the wounds, per usual, healing over them.
"Thule has to be awake and only Master Morgoth can do that," the boy continued.
"Hold on, let me get a stronger weapon. I'll pry the damn lock open with my own transformation if this doesn't work." Evenis said turning around and moving towards the staircase.
GASP.
Suddenly, the woman they called Thule, Iver's cellmate, snow white, awakened. Her eyes open, she took in a depth breath and her skin flustered with red, "Ah-wha-where-huh-who?" She asked in a light Edáin accent, speaking in a language Iver had never heard.
Tytus said something in that same language and pointed at the naked Iver. She flustered upon seeing the nude man and moved her head away in shame. After some more conversing with Tytus, she spoke finally in a language Iver could understand, something similar to Westron.
"Excuse me, but could you move away from me?" She politely asked Iver, as she stood up.
"How did she-?" Miriel asked.
"I don't know." Tytus replied, "We can deal with that later. For now, let's get out of here."
Suddenly, voices started to call out from around Iver. It seemed to be coming from the hallways, even from the other cells...
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Thule was light and she fell against the cell bars with a bang. Her body dropped to the floor next to it.
"You idiot." Equas laughed, "She'll only turns moving things to ice when she's sleeping."
Iver's fingers had frozen over and cracked, bleeding. Steam arose from the wounds, per usual, healing over them.
"Thule has to be awake and only Master Morgoth can do that," the boy continued.
"Hold on, let me get a stronger weapon. I'll pry the damn lock open with my own transformation if this doesn't work." Evenis said turning around and moving towards the staircase.
GASP.
Suddenly, the woman they called Thule, Iver's cellmate, snow white, awakened. Her eyes open, she took in a depth breath and her skin flustered with red, "Ah-wha-where-huh-who?" She asked in a light Edáin accent, speaking in a language Iver had never heard.
Tytus said something in that same language and pointed at the naked Iver. She flustered upon seeing the nude man and moved her head away in shame. After some more conversing with Tytus, she spoke finally in a language Iver could understand, something similar to Westron.
"Excuse me, but could you move away from me?" She politely asked Iver, as she stood up.
"How did she-?" Miriel asked.
"I don't know." Tytus replied, "We can deal with that later. For now, let's get out of here."
Suddenly, voices started to call out from around Iver. It seemed to be coming from the hallways, even from the other cells...
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