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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

"This is why" Iver said Before adding "ill be back very soon" And bolted the fuck back toward their camp, running as fast as he could, when he reached it he would see arathor and Thoruk left. "WHERE DID THEY GO?" He ask as he reach toward the bags on the bat's corpse and grabbed the first thing he saw.
 
Iver's hand gripped onto a frying pan and he saw to the northeast side of the valley smoke rising in the distance. It was only a few miles away.

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Laurel fell on her knees and continued to wail. Aranel pulled her over and hugged her tightly whispering softly, "It's okay," and, "Don't worry. It'll be alright."

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Iver bolted toward the smoke, running as fast as he could, protecting his face from random sprig with the frying pan "I'm not gonna let you die Thoruk" He whispered to himself.
 
Mirecyla would stand and smirk "Well well well, look what we have here Endo. His Royal grace blesses us with his presence!" She'd do a mock and terrible curtesy she'd look up and smile. "I see you brought the slayer, the cloaked cunt, and some others that I don't give a shit about. What the fuck do you want?"
 
As Iver sprinted towards the smoke, he saw a tumbling dwarf but then-

CRICK.

"All you need to do is die and my family will be free," It was Arathor's voice but the huskiness had faded and it was replaced by a feminine tone. He felt someone's fingers touch his neck and brush over his skin lightly.

"Tell me, Iver, I want to know; I truly do. What does breaking an oath to the most powerful Vala do to someone's mind? You swore to serve Morgoth, no?" He couldn't move his body and Arathor came into focus, no longer wearing the turban. For once Iver could see his face. His suspicions were confirmed. It was Aranel. She looked similar to Miriel with her red hair and freckles but her eyes spoke a depth and pain and her brow was furrowed. For some reason, Iver was strangely attracted to her. "No?" She repeated her voice silvery.

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Cardiloc found the insides of his burnt home like before, abandoned and filled with cobwebs.

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"My apologies," The King said to Mirecyla. "I see my associates treated you horribly but you can understand why." He glanced at Glorfindel who stared blank-faced with stoic eyes back at Mirecyla.

"Now, I must ask you; young lady, what are you and your respective party's intentions for Middle-Earth and its Free Peoples?"

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"Horribly? This is nothing compared to what was done to me by Sauron and Morgoth you dumb cunt." She'd spit at the door "Our intentions for the free people? We are the free people, or at least we're trying to be until your cunts took me and Endo." She'd say walking up to the cell and kicking it. "Fucking dumb shit." She'd say walking away from the door and kicking Endo in the stomach "Are you even listening?"
 
"Must be around here somewhere." Card muttered, what a day it had been... The grief from Ha'zi's death was still fresh, but Card held doubts that Beren, that thing; would kill his own father...? No, it'd killed him, he'd told Laurel as such, but, he shouldn't have been so hard on her; she'd just lost her father. Card was still wrapping his head around the fact she was his daughter. How was he supposed to introduce her to Ha'zi... it was probably best she kept his identity a secret.

Suddenly the man remembered, his father had always kept it under the loose floorboard near the chimney, the Dunlending headed over there, lifting up the floorboard and bending down to retrieve the bow and arrows. He also remembered his pa's boar spear, picking it up, it felt good in his hands. Sighing, he left the building, slinging the arrows onto his back. He approached the others, looking over at Aranel. "Aranel, I'm heading out, going to look for some game, keep a watch on the others..." He explained to the red-headed woman, before looking over at Berethor. "Berethor, want to join me? Clear your head a little?" He offered the Gondorian.
 
Iver started laughing, "I cant really tell you since I never broke my oath" He stopped for a second before adding "your sister was right, you are a monster, you are sick in the head, I now understand why they Ditched you back in mordor, you deserve staying in the torture chamber with your precious with master" He spat on the ground in front of her.
 
"Aye, that's what I call a big ass fire ball. My ancestors would be proud about that." Thoruk thinks as he sits down next to the river. He puts his helmet into the water before he himself takes a big sip of the water. "Ahh, not even close a good ale but this is what I needed, better than nothing." he thinks turning around and looking at the fire, spreading even further. "Hm, guess I'll let Iver take it out." Thoruk mumbles before turning towards the river again, washing the ash out of his beard, not hesitating at all as he pulls the helmet out of the river and sits there, not feeling any pity for the animal or inhabitants of this wood. "She's alive and she'll pay..." Thoruk grunts as he smashes one fist into the ground, knowing that this wouldn't have killed Aranel.
 
Aranel twitched.

"Wh-what did you say to me?" Her body went rigid for a moment. She punched him and Iver felt her power hold break over him. Aranel gripped Iver's coat and kneed him in the groin. "Talk about Miriel again and I'll kill you!!" She pulled him over her shoulder, aiming to body slam him into the gravelly earth that covered the valley.

Thoruk seemed completely oblivious to the fight occurring near away from him. The forest fire continued to rage. Would he do anything?

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"Fuck off Mirecyla!" Endo kicked her again. "I'm sick of your crap! Stop fucking with me! I'm trying to think here!!"

The King waited for them to quiet down and said, "Well, I would like to propose to you a deal. Your peoples aid in return for guaranteed protections and freedoms from the Free Peoples. We would like your aid in the war to defend Middle-Earth, which as far as I know, you inhabit. Thus, we could come to a mutual agreement; correct?"

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"No." Berethor replied sorely. "Not now. I...I need time." He said, stood and walked off on his own.

Aranel merely nodded in regard to Cardiloc and continued to comfort her niece.

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"Oh alright..." Card sighed to Berethor, looking over at Endo. "What about you, Endo? Feeling, up for it?" He asked the man.
 
Endo looked up at Cardiloc and vomited again.

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Iver fell on the ground "Why is that? You can accept the fact that she disowned you? She thinks thinks that you are a monster" Iver replied and paused for a second, "Come on, kill me, prove her right, prove that you are a monster, prove yourself that what she is thinking about you is true, kill me and prove yourself that you cannot be redeemed. You want your family to accept you back? How can they let you back if you are just a cold blooded murderer" He paused again, breathing painfully "I made a promise to the shifters, i promised them a place where they can stayout of the conflict, this is why i came here. Thoruk, thinks its all about revenge, but he is wrong". He paused one more time, coughing blood. "Kill me and condemn yourself as a monster and destroy your family's last hope of staying out of the conflict. You think Morgoth will just let them sit around and do nothing? Not until the world burns and the sky will go dark. I give you the choice now, be the monster your sister fear, or kill the monster your sister hate."
 
She'd go to knee Endo in the face and let out a short burst of her power "Yeah cause that's all your good for idiot. Useless in a hunt and in a fight." She'd spit at him and turn her power off, looking at the king and saying "What right? What right do you have to kidnap me and Endo away from our home and declare yourself our leader? Why would we follow someone who associates themselves with cunts who enjoy cutting limbs off little girls and perverts who watch said little girl shit?" She'd question, moving her stumps around and then walking over to the door. "You aren't my king, or my leader. Mine despite me not liking him earned that right. I was forced to serve two dark lords. I won't serve a third." She'd growl looking deep in the Kings eyes as she said this. "Sleep with one eye open, you already made a mistake capturing us, now you willingly gave them a reason to come here and burn this city down, killing your citizens, and destroying your work. Let us go and i'll give you that mercy."
 
Following his transformation, Ha'zi uses Miriel's power, touching into the far more powerful and agressive side, to get a speed boost to close the distance between himself and the fallen form of the Behemoth. The Warrior's destination is the upper body, so that he can finish this surprisingly short training battle.
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Deep under the surface, Sigeric continued to fiddle with his crystal command center, wishing for it to jab at him to trigger his last transformation. This time he'd plan to be some sort of siege engine or moving artillery to aid in finishing off Daugo, rather than doing the same old humanoid Guardian. His current pick was a tie between being a trebuchet or a ballista. "Might as well let it be up to chance," he mutters as he thinks of the transformation, though he slightly favors being a ballista over a trebuchet.
 
Dimitri nodded, drew his sword, uttered a silent prayer to the Valar, and then charged his foe. He knew his strengths and weaknesses. While he wasn't very familiar with the sword, he had training from his militia days, and still possessed a great deal of agility and strength. He had a strong shield, which could protect him against most missiles, and was also a giant specializing in destroying armor. As he charged, he keep his shield raised in front of him to brace for impact or protect himself from projectiles. He also tried to remember previous fights alongside and/or against the Son of Tulkas, so he could react to his fighting style and moves better.
 
Thoruk would turn around, sitting there, so quiet, only the water slowly lapping and the fire slowly burning the trees to a crisp. "Aye, why always pity.." Thoruk thinks as he plays with the thought to extinguish the fire. "Although, I have time, Iver would let out one of those disgusting screeches if he needs backup I guess..." Thoruk would mumble as he turns around towards the water. Thoruk starts by trying to make a little whirl in the water without touching it. "Let's start slowly, as you told me, only eyes for what I want to achieve." As Thoruk sits there, the sounds around him seem to suddenly become quieter. "Just a whirl" he thinks, not sure if it would actually work, yet trying to achieve something in a limited amount of time. "First a whirl, than a blast" he says, concentrating.
 
It was midday as Cardiloc ventured into the remote forests of the Adorn.

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The King sighed and turned back from the cell. The decision was made.

"Pick your men, prepare them and set the trap." The elf merely nodded. Then the King and his advisors began the long journey out of the dungeons.

Endo grunted and whispered to Mirecyla, "Great job. Now they'll never let us leave."

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Daugo heard something making a run towards him from his left. Was that Ha-

WHOOOSH.

The innards of the Behemoth's torso exploded outwards as a giant x-bow appeared, half-cracked from transforming within another Giant, and swiveled about.

This was bad.

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Dimitri remembered that Telimekhtar used no weapons aside from the projectiles and his own brute strength and speed. This was reinforced by a thud of his shield as multiple darts smashed into it, pushing Dimitri back. Dimitri heard the Son of Tulkas counter-charge, making a rush towards him.

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Aranel's eyes flared and she raised her finger to Iver's forehead, pinning him to the graveled valley floor. She faltered and yelled at Iver, "Fuck you! She loves me! Even...even if...ugh, fuck you!" She released Iver. "Don't follow me. If I see you again, I won't offer you the mercy that I have shown here." With that, she walked off.

Thoruk was able to create a minor whirlpool in the water beneath his finger. The sounds of Iver and Aranel fighting dissipated in the background as he focused on the water. He felt the wind, the smell of fresh water, the sound of rushing rivers. He felt given over to the water and a certain element of peace began to occupy his mind.

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