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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

"Oh, it’s simple. You see......" He said and paused for a second, what did happen? Time froze and there was that second trickster, or was it really Hazi from the future? Where did card go and what was that gem?
"Ah...... I’m not so sure about that, but im sure that the elves know" He said and looked around to look after either Hazi or the elves.
 
"Thoruk," Irdis replied softly. Her voice a sweet hum in his drained mind. "I cannot say." She paused then resumed.
"These people, they are the descendants of a folk that I once slaughtered. A folk I had once belonged to. On the island, some of their ancestors reached us by sea on great ships and settled in our homely abode. They were a dirty people. Like us. They were filthy and destructive. They came through and cut down the jungles and built a great city that they called Eldarmos or Aldameos, I believe. For a time we watched them. Although they were a detriment to the natural order, they also brought with them science and culture and in that there was a beauty. A beauty we had not witnessed for a long, long time. We cherished that beauty. But it was extinguished. Osman and I put an end to them. At least I made it quick. That was a mistake. Because of that their city tarnished and the landings surrounding it never regrew and all that was lost had been for naught."

"These people you see here. They are like them. Cut from the same cloth as Ilian would offtimes say. They fight for riches and they bask in self-righteous glory like no others. Yet they are beautiful as all things are. Do not make the same mistake that I did. Do not let this beauty go to waste, Thoruk." Her voice fluttered for a moment before dimming and slowly receding into the corners of his mind.

Ha'zi ran directly at Thoruk. Fortunately for Thoruk, Glorfindel was in the way. Unfortunately for Ha'zi, Glorfindel was in the way. A mailed fist punched the Haradrim boy in the face. Audible gasps were heard from the surrounding crowd as Ha'zi was flung to the ground. His lips cracked and blood seeped through them whilst his right cheek began to swell and he reached a damnably agonizing headache. The elf made no effort to help the boy nor did he say anything, merely watching the runt struggle on the ground. Iver had seen the entire scene unfold. Was Glorfindel an abusive cunt or was Ha'zi just autistic?

The soldiers turned to glance at where the shouting was coming from just as one of them stabbed Dimitri in his left calve with the man's sword. The Forochelrim would experience extreme pain erupt through his left leg.
"Silly what?" One of them asked Sigeric, clearly unable to hear over the Gondorian who was still groaning after being assaulted by Dimitri's warhammer. The other man unclenched his sword and blinked a few times before realizing he had impaled Dimitri. "O'...sawry..." He said backing up and staring at the Forochelrim's warhammer.

In the midst of all the commotion, Commander Magath appeared with a dozen new men. They were draped in dark cloaks the colour of nightshade and. Some wielded bows and other swords with an awkward two holding spears. Their hoods obscured most of their faces but it was clear that they were all male judging by their size and stature. Some bore emblems of a white tree whilst others had the faded shape of a swan embroidered on their cloaks.

"What is the meaning of this?!" Magath yelled at Arandil who happened to be the closest Gondorian to him.

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"Oh, it seems both of the cunts I’m looking for are right there" Iver said before turning back to the soldier he punched, "I’m gonna go and talk to them, see you later" He told em before walking toward the elf and the kid. As he reached them he would look at the punched kid and ask "Hazi, what, the actual, fuck".
 
"Wha?" One moment he was in front of his gem, finally within grasp. Now his body felt trashier than usual and some dolt was yelling at him. [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/assassiniv/74.png" name="assassiniv"]14628767[/user]
 
Iver grabbed Hazi's head with both of his hands. "Listen to me carefully, im gonna ask you questions and you will answer, understood?"
 
"It seems you dont understand. I am asking the questions, not you" He said "First question, who was that other guy who showed up earlier and is he realted to you?"
 
"Wha guy?" Ha'zi responds, a small part of himself telling to not reveal the identity of the man while the rest is just complete confusion.
 
"Mhm?" Thoruk stops sharpening his axes for a short time after Irdis' statement. He puts the sharpened axe away and looks at his fathers axe. He looks at it and turns it around, the moon-light slightly visible on its blade. "You might be right about those men.... they're not good by any means but everyone has something good about them, even the elves... sometimes.." he thinks before putting his fathers axe away. "But these elves..." he thinks as he looks towards glorfindel, "they always think they're somewhat better, that they're life matters more than someone elses. Next time I'll just join their absurd attitude and do nothing" he mumbles before standing up. He grabs his helmet and looks into it, seeing his face slightly reflecting off of it. "Was this the way you wanted me to go Durin?" he thinks before putting it on again.
 
Iver was tired of this shit, that lazy boy was able to play on every possible nerve he had, from acting carelessly in battle to ignoring his advice and his lack of self-control. Iver put a cold smile on his face, "It seems that you are out of contact with reality, here let me help" He said before grabbing his maia blade and shoving it up Hazi's armpit, twisting it a little before pulling it out, that felt good. "A little pain to refresh your memory" He said before adding "Now, answer me, before ill make sure that the realization that you have been fooled by Miriel and that she never really loved you will be the second most painful thing that happened to you today" He paused for a second before saying with a slight tone of anger in his voice, "who, was, that, man"
 
Obviously, Ha'zi was in extreme pain. About, what, the sixth time that day? Maybe ninth. Also as obvious, Ha'zi was not going to tell any sort of truth to someone who is sticking a blade up his defenseless armpit. So, in an obvious and perfectly understandable reaction, Ha'zi cried out in pain and kicked out at the figure.
 
"Wrong answer" Iver said before grabbing the annoying brat, trying to pick him put him on the ground with his face down. "Hey Glorfindel" He called for the elf, "I kinda need your help. That brat here is hiding information about the enemy because of his affairs with that gondor thot from earlier. It is critical that you help me get that information as soon as possible because as you can see Card, the hillman shifter disappeared and we need to find out where he is"
 
"Captain Magath all hell has broken loose here, these men have gone insane. We must knock them out, or stop them. We need some of the soldiers to go get those wounded soldiers to the hideout immediately. They are dying."
 
The white haired elf looked over at the two. He seemed to gauage the situation before speaking aloud, "As far as I am concerned the majority of you are withholding information. Especially that one," he inclined his head towards the armless Ha'zi who now had a dagger awkwardly jutting out of his armpit. Glorfindel looked back at Celeborn who remained disconnected from the fighting with the other survivors of the expedition. He seemed to be seeking approval. Celeborn's lips moved and an order came loudly from him.

"We have not the time for this. At any moment the enemy could fall upon us and each minute we delay is another minute that one of these men," he waved his single left hand towards the groups of Gondorians on horseback. Many were barely conscious with others burnt beyond belief. Some stared in wide-eyed dismay at the Karoltai and the men who had been fighting over the Silmaril. It was clear that in the flurry of action they had been forgotten.

"May die from their wounds. And here you are fighting. And to what end? Have we not watched enough of our brethren fall this day? Have we not suffered enough? We shall continue to move forward and settle any disputes once in the safety that Gondor provides." Celeborn finished.

It was clear the speech was addressed to each of them and that the time for playing about was over. Towards the deeper forest, the rangers muttered and one of the black cloaks yelled, "A'right. Move on!"

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The pain broke through the blood-rage, but did not end Dimitri's desire to prove himself to beloved Tulkas, Lord of Battle! "Stupid fool!" Dimitri roared, lifting his warhammer above his leg. "Suffer my wrath!" he hollered. Yet fate would not allow Dimitri to end innocent lives. He fely his leg buckle and he fell to the ground, cursing in old tongues as pain got the better of him. 'Blood drunk fool, get a hold of yourself.'
 
Ha'zi seethes, the pain inflicted upon him by Iver silencing the words of those around him. The tortured Haradrim kicks at the merchant with all that he has, aiming specifically for the groin region. That'll shut him up.
 
Daugo had seen that boot before. Sometime ago. Had it been two days or three? Whose boot was it? Had he been drunk? Suddenly a voice came back to him through his memories.
''Ey, Daug. I bet I ca-*burp* take more than your tiny ar-*burp* can."

Dimitri's leg gave way and he collapsed with the sword stuck in it. The Gondorian quickly grasped it and ripped it out, causing unintentional pain to add up. The wound was not healing and worse yet, Dimitri was loosing consciousness.

"Alright, Arandil." Magath said as the Gondorians moved off whilst the black cloaks watched from both sides. "The King's men have come. Do well to heed their orders and help that one," Magath pointed towards the Gondorian with the broken kneecap who was being aided by one of his comrades but was struggling to continue.

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Iver got up and looked at the elf with disbelief "You have seen what the giants are capable of, and you are just letting another one of them to fall into the hands of morgoth. Many have suffered, yet many more will on each giant the enemy possess. You saw what he did with grimnir, even those with the strongest will can’t stand his piercing look that stare into your soul. It seems that you, elves may live for longer time but can’t see the long-term results of your actions" He said and pulled the dagger from Hazi. He didnt know what was that urge that pushed him to go and look after Cardiloc, it was probably because they were friends and had to take care of each other, it has nothing to do with that stone, why did he even think about it? "But fine, have it your way, after all your way worked just fine earlier today" He added.
 
Glorfindel took a step forward. Then another. Then another until he reached Iver and towered over the Dalishman. A cold stare passed between both of them and Iver saw absolute hate in Glorfindel's eyes.
"Explain precisely what it is that you meant by that, Karoltai."

Someone was about to die.

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