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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

"You're leaving me again?!" Her face scrunched up in a mixture of anger and tears. "How could you just walk away and leave me here?!" She hit Cardiloc.

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"You really believe I know the answer?" Keratos stood up with Furdin's support. "Ask the General yourself when we explain why a little girl evaded us." He turned in the direction that she fled. "Now, hurry up and help those imbeciles," He ordered Shin pointing at Kurio who was failing to lift a rock off of Arthor.

"Then regroup with the rest of us," Keratos bound down the road, "C'mon 'Din." Passing Mateus and Cochran.

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Ha'zi's focus was again stunned because as he zoomed in on their exact signatures, two were neatly together, three were clustered together so tightly it as if they were riding atop one another, and one was between each group.

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Daugo and Galador saw no signs of the beast but a flush of citizens appeared on the street, rushing towards them. Women carrying babes, merchants, and nobles running for their lives, even some ordinary commoners. It was a mash of classes that descended in a tidal wave upon the Hobbit and his protectors.

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"Mountain chain..." Thoruk would mumble to himself. "Thank you, my king. This is all I could find out in this amount of time. I will try and get more informations if possible and return as soon as I've found him..." he'd say, bending the knee before standing up again. "My king, may I ask you a favour?" he'd ask in khuzdul as he wanted to make it more polite.
 
Iver thought for a moment, "you shall be my Shiva" he claimed. "And how will i communicate with you in the future Shiva?" He asked.
 
"I don't care!" Ela jumped up and slapped Cardiloc. "YOU KEEP RUNNING AWAY! WHY DO YOU KEEP LEAVING ME?!"

Endo backed up a bit, slowly shutting the basement door with a, "Yeah I'll just be down here with a dead body if you need me."

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"Of course, my chosen warrior!" Thorin III Stonehelm roared. "You are like my brother. Anything I have is yours!" And with that, he hugged Thoruk tightly with an unyielding bear-like grip.

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"Shiva," She repeated. "I will be your Shiva." Iver felt her warmth swell around him. "I am weak now. If you use your blood or the blood of your friends, you can strengthen me temporarily. Just drink the blood and I will be able to use it as nourishment." She kissed Iver's cheek.

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“Fine, you can come. But if we get into danger, I’m getting you out of there, now, Endo cou-.” He began. “I’m sorry?”
 
The door to the basement was shut in response.

"PAY ATTENTION TO ME!" She slapped Cardiloc a second time, even though he had. "I don't care about going with you! I want you to stay with me! I want us to find mama! WHERE IS MAMA?! WHERE IS MY MAMA?!"

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"Very well Shiva, i will release you from your prison so you can be free again" he said, a plan cooking in his head. "But first we need to take care of Dimitri and bring the shifters together. If they really do care for me they will give me some of their blood to free you" he added.
 
Thoruk felt a bit strange, yet he also felt like he had just gotten a hug from his grandfather. The strength of a bear. He'd hug him back, but not with a grip like that. "A brother? I am merely a dwarf like everyone else here my king." he'd say. "But I feel honored nevertheless." he'd add.
 
“Ela, calm down, she was taken, remember, by a very bad man. But I’m going to get her back, soon, okay? Now wait here just one second.” He told her, going towards the basement door.
 
"Daugo, let's move!" Galador exclaimed, grabbing ahold of the hobbit's arm and starting to head towards the gates.
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"Hmph," he retorted, shedding his more caring and inquisitive skin and regressing back to his common, inward self. Shin paced towards the two up-tight bums who seemed to be in a situation deserving of their overbearing status.
 
"Its the magic of that giant. Now get up and get moving, boy, we have to move NOW!" Furdin ordered. "Do you want more to die?"

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"What makes them evil-foul, master-lord? They fought-battled the same enemy-foes as us, and slayed-battled many of the enemy-foes. Should we-we not help-aid them?"
 
"You'd do that for me?" Shiva asked him, her voice faltering.

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"Go on, Thoruk! Speak your mind!"

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"Hrmph-" Ela latched onto his leg, "No!"

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"No!" Keratos yelled in retort, his motivation returning to him. "Let's get this bitch, 'Din!" Keratos raced ahead of Furdin on the road that the giant trampled through.

"Ah, finally," Kurio looked at Shin, "Though, I would've preferred the beefier ones. You'll have to do. Now, help me move this, corporal." Kurio struggled to lift the rock.

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"No, my misguided child. If we aided them, we too would become like them. Evil. We would fall from the path of Illuvatar. We must remain pure. Of intentions, of our goal. To purify Arda." Manwe threw his hand over the great seas and beautiful planes of Valinor, raised them to the grey skies and back down to the mountains. "This...it is only natural. Natural beauty. And to preserve it, the ones who defile it must be purified. The evil-ones, the evil-doing ones, the ones-who-kill, the ones-who-defile, even the ones-who-kill-the-defilers. They are all guilty of sin. They wreak of it. We. We purify them of this sin. That is our goal, my child. That is what you must do. You must purify this world."

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"your wish is my command" Iver replied once again.
Finally, he found someone who was really worth fighting for, he was no longer living to fight, from now on he would fight to live and love Shiva. With her he can save his friends, with her he can stop the Valar from destroying the world and with her he can achieve all of his goals, especially his greatest goal which was to free her so they can truly be together.
 
"Watch your profanity." Sigeric mentally responded to Ha'zi. "No swearing in my Christian roleplay." Sigeric was also puzzled by the new mental signatures, but their basic course of action was still the same. "We can't waste any more time. Let's find out who or what those assailants are." He began swiftly moving toward the direction of the closest cluster of mental signatures, taking the layout of the city into account. Would the others follow?
 
"If I don't return, build a grave for me, with or without my body in it, somewhere in these halls of our ancestors. Not something big, but the same size like the ones my brothers have. I'm not better than anyone in here. I'm a dwarf like you my brothers!" he'd proclaim, looking at the others. "I'm proud of every last one of you that you stand here, following our ancestors paths, we will defeat Morgoth and defend our homeland like our ancestors did! I am one of durins kind and durins kind never surrenders! I will return home in honor or die in honor in trying to free our Mahal!" he'd say, loud and proud in khuzdul.
 
"That's right, boy, get moving! Bring it down! For Gondor, for the King!" Furdin shouted, following his friend with zweihander shining like a star.

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"Of course, my-my master-lord! I will do-do this for you-you, the most wise and greatest-mightiest of the Valar, yes-yes! What do you command-desire?" Dimitri asked.
 
"MIRECYLA!"

Mirecyla would whirl her head backwards at the sound of the voice, to bewildered to not stop running. That voice, that damned voice. A voice that brought back memories of her imprisonment in Modor, of building the Camp, of joy, love, and happiness. It was her love, no her partner. Berethor. She'd look at Even, sliding to a stop. How did Berethor and Tytus escape but not him? Who cares, it didn't matter. He was here! Who knows who else was here either, maybe Taras and Miriel! Mirecyla would go to turn around when suddenly she remembered her vision in the dungeon.

It had been raining, Berethor had been cradling her dead body in his arms sobbing, the only time she saw him crying. Before that him rushing at her as if trying to hurt her. It had frightened and scared her, the rage and pain written on his face when he charged at her. Then the last being him pushing her out of the way of an explosion, screaming her name as he died. Mirecyla was brought back to reality and found that she was sobbing, having turned around and started to continue to leave. The damned illusions! Curse the Valar and their tricks. She never chose herself to receive these traits, she just wanted to be left alone. But then she remember something else.

She had been trying to fix her bed for two hours and was having a rage fit, everyone keeping a safe distance and letting her just scream it out. But then Berethor had came over with his goofy smile plastered on his face and told her to sit down while he fixed it. He had told her when he was done "I can't fix all your problems, but I can promise you won't have to face them alone." She had always thought it was a snarky ass remark to rub it in her face, but she truly realized the meaning now he truly did love her. Damn illusions or not she had to check.

A moan drew her attention and she looked over at Even. He was hurting, hurting real bad, at the same time she noticed just how tired she was being. Tears continued to stream down her face as she recognized what she must do. Berethor may love her and her to him, but Even and Endo were in danger here. She had to get them out or die trying. Berethor had somehow managed to get inside the city so he should be able to easily escape. Mirecyla continued her sprint to get out of the city, but just in case she'd roar to the stars hoping he'd understand the meaning.

"LOVE SHALL MEET US AT HOME!"
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Mateus would scoff and pick up Cochrans weapon. What did he mean he was done? They just had to play this smart, not rush into her fear field like a bunch of idiots. "Where are you going? We have a mission to finish!" Mateus would calla after the man, running after him
 
"No," he said in rebellion. Ha'zi then made his way back up the street, and searched through his memories as he did so of any abilities available for mimicry that would guarantee fast travel.
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Shin bit back a snarky retaliating response for the man's comment, knowing that this was something somewhat serious. Grunting, he bent downwards and slipped both of his hands under to assist in moving off the pinning rock.
 
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