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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

Daugo smiled wryly. "That's it? miss me with that gay shit Huh. Ha'zi, my boy, you have two options, unless Haradrim culture allows for a third one. Each depends on what the ultimate goal is; whether to... put the dragon in the cave, if you know what I mean, or to eventually marry her. Deciding which you are looking for will save you a great deal of worry and confusion."
 
"I, uh, don't know what you mean for the first one. Marriage, well, obviously that's a big leap. I just met her... and, actually, she's perfect. She understands me and I understand her, and she's a real bright light in my life. I'd like to marry her as soon as I'd be of age." Ha'zi replies, feeling rather weird thinking about marriage.
 
((Time-bubble)) During daugo conversation
“I can train you in the art of combat if you would like to get better? And you prefer more of a giant brute tank tactic while shifting? Also can you do anything else in giant form while shifted?” Zario was continued.
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((Time-bubble)) After daugo and ha’zi conversation
Zaro turned with his stead riding it towards the second stranger. “Are you ha’zi?” he asked curiously.
 
"Oh, yeah, I'm Ha'zi. You're that elf I saw talking to Daugo, right? Zar, Zo, Z-something?" Ha'zi asked the tall elf.
 
((Zaro))
"I'd be open to training. I haven't transformed, ever, but I know of the Behemoth's abilities. He is almost a third of the height of Minas Tirith, so he's quite massive, and his transformation annihilates anything within at least half a mile. Other than that, I dunno anything for sure."
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((Ha'zi))
He smirked. "I'm talking about the dirty deed, Ha'zi. Sex. But obviously you want more, which is nice. I mean, marriage is severely overrated," he said sourly, "but if you like her so much, it's an option. My advice? Don't restrict yourself. Do whatever you want, take things as quickly or slowly as you want, just don't do anything that you'll regret. You might not have an eternity together; enjoy it while it lasts."
 
((Daugo))
“Just tell me when you would like to start training and I would be happy to help.”
((Ha’zi)) “First what giant do you shift into, what are it’s powers, and how much do you know about it?.”
 
"Well, I shift into a giant form of myself. Big human, some muscles. I basically have enhanced strength and this one thing I saw where I can mimic others' powers, but haven't used it yet. Uh, I know about the previous shifter, Keldar, I have all his memories in here." He tapped his forehead. "And I know I can have 3 transformations without waiting. Pretty useful."
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"Oh, s-sex." Ha'zi blushed and gulped. "I n-never thought about that. I don't even know if I could k-kiss her. As you can tell by now, I don't exactly have a lot of confidence." He gave a sad grin. "I'd like to make it last... take it slow, enjoy the world with her while I can."
 
[i"First we gotta survive fighting Morgoth and the rest of the world. Then you can think about hammering her. You don't know much really about her and her motives. She could want to kill you and take your meagre amount of wealth. Trust no one." Dimitri told Ha'zi.[/i]
 
((Zaro))
"No time like the present..." he said vaguely, before seeing Ha'zi coming in his direction. "Excuse me, Zaro, we'll talk more later. Oi Ha'zi, c'mere!"
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((Ha'zi))
"I don't see why. You're a fine lad, got that southerner charm going for you. Never sell yourself short. And yes, I would recommend you take it slowly, were this not possibly the end of the world. I sure wouldn't want to die a maiden--think about it."
 
Card sighed as Thoruk aparantally seemed to ignore him, there was a thought on his mind, Miriel was definitely doing something with Ha'zi. Wulf be damned that boy had gone red as a tomato every time she was around, personally Card could care less about their relationship but he had a small suspicion about Miriel. Her offer to join them was too genuine and frankly in her case suicide. What it she was... no. She was probably using Hazi for her own intentions, they couldn't be evil. No of course not, but a small doubt remained in the back of Card's mind.

The Dunlending breathed out into the the night sky, and went to find Sig.
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A myriad of shades passed them. Fern greens, limey yellows, jade emeralds, amber-chestnut, brown beiges and all other forest colors as they continued down their long winding road. The conversations continued to be plentiful.
Daugo noticed some of his elven friends were to their rear. Part of Zaro's regiment it seemed but couldn't break rank to speak with him.

"Stop waving at him, Karstir!" Harros whispered loudly to her and pulled down her hand.
"What? I merely wanted to greet him." The female elf replied.
"Greet him with what?" Turmir asked, "Your body or your hands?"
"N-no, you flatulent sard." She nearly pushed Turmir of his horse.
"Both of you, silence now. He's part of the Officer core, which we're not a part of if you haven't realized that yet. We have to protect their rear from any assaults, be on your guard and stop staring at him, Karstir. And Turmir, one more inference and I'll cast you into the Anduin without a second thought. Understood?"
"Yes." They both replied, Turmir grunting a bit.

Daugo more or less picked up the conversation and so did Zaro.

Miriel had been overhearing most of everything and concealed her blushes behind a pearly linen scarf that she had brought along. She tied it over her face in order to avoid the wind and any insects that might get caught in the way. One of the said insects, a fly, smashed into Sigeric's helmet, its guts entering his barbet's visor and blinding him. It's stench was acidic enough to put his nasal system off for a week.

Ha'zi noticed Miriel watching their conversation but she slowly veered off towards Cardiloc and began speaking with the Dunlending.

"Hello, Card, I know it was difficult saying goodbye to Ela but you did a brave, honorable thing by leaving her behind, I just want you to know that I support you and if you ever need to talk about it, you can to me, okay?"

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"Yeah.. sure." The dunlending gave a half smile, concealing his true feelings. "Just a quick question Miriel, why do you want to come with us to Mordor? I mean if we do run into Morgoth you'd be in a lot of danger." Card asked her casually.
 
Her eyes glanced sideways at the others, "Honestly," they flicked fervently back to Cardiloc, "You know me. I only really came along for the excitement, danger, the adventure. I'm here so long as its fun, Card. If there is a danger, I'll fall back, and you'll protect me, right? Wouldn't you?" Cardiloc could see she was slightly joking with him about the danger aspect. There was a big chance that Morgoth would not actually be in Mordor, after all, and this could just be a simple reconnaissance mission.
 
In reality Card didnt know much about Miriel, he'd known her for two weeks. "Oh yeah definitely." The dunlending gave a half nod about protection. Though he doubted there was any form of fun or excitement to be found in Mordor, as far as he heard it was a barren wasteland ridden with ash and fire. "Your not coming to stick with Ha'zi? Hmm?" He asked her half teasingly.
 
Card couldn't see her expression underneath the linen scarf. But from the way she slightly pushed his shoulder, he could tell, "If I wanted to stick with Ha'zi, why would I be talking to you, Dumbilocs." She laughed and smiled, "No, I'm here for both of you. You're my friend, Card. And yeah, I am here for Ha'zi as well. I miss Ela, though. She was a sprightly girl. I hope Marco's mother takes care of her."

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"I suppose I am a unwashed barbarian." The Dunlending shrugged to Miriel, grinning slightly: "Though it seems like Ha'zi is a bit more of a friend, the way he trips over his heels for you, I- never mind." Card stopped for a moment, no that could wait. "You protect him as well ok? I want him to get out of this alive." He remained quiet on the matter of Ela, remaining in deep thought.
 
"That is none of your business who I meet and when. I don't that he lied for my own reasons" Iver replied with slightly angry voice. "Not like you can do anything to get that information confirmed anyways, not after we left Dale. So you will either have to trust me or just count me as a nut job"
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