"Ah, I'll make sure to remember that. Thanks for the advice, uncle Daugo." Ha'zi said with a wink and chuckle. "It should help me out with her. See you later, Daugo." He says as he departs, ready to finally talk with Miriel with the hobbit's words in mind. Unfortunately for him, he was caught mid-way by Zaro. ((Conversations: CONCLUDED.))
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((Sorry Cap, but I am NOT leaving that there))
Ha'zi rubbed his eyes and yawned as he viewed the new room he and Ela were given to sleep in for the night. He went into the room first, putting away all his supplies under the bed. Exhausted from all the travel they've done recently, the Southron was ready to just collapse in the room right there and then. But as he was getting comfortable, he slowly remembered that he and Ela would have to share a bed.
Which was pretty creepy and awkward. No way would he be sleeping with his friend's little sister. Shaking his head, Ha'zi got up from the bed and went out into the hallway, where Ela had been waiting for him to put away his gear and the group's supplies from Rivendell.
"Hey, Ela, you can come in now. I'm going to be sleeping on the ground, you can have the bed to yourself, all right? And don't worry about me, I still have a blanket from earlier to keep me warm." He grins.
Hopefully the little Dunlending girl was ok with her sleeping situation, and if so, Ha'zi quickly passed into blissful sleep in the room he shared with Ela.
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((And so re-readers aren't like, "wtf, you guys completely didn't talk about this again or how they got to Tirith. what happened????))
"Guys, f-follow me." He said urgently to the group. Ha'zi led the group away from the guards into a safer, non-lethal area in Edellhond. "Everyone, back up!" The boy addressed the others. Once the group was far away enough, Ha'zi bit down on his tongue and transformed into the Warrior. Noticing the guards were almost upon them, he roared at them with the intention of scaring them.
The giant then picked up his friends and carried them away to a safe area away from Edhellond and towards the large pearly city of Minas Tirith. When they were close enough to the city, he exited his giant form and walked the rest of the way with his group to the gigantic home of Men.
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"He's this tough dwarf in our group. Not the brightest, and pretty aggravating." Ha'zi replied to the curious Ela.
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He stifled a laugh at Ela's comment. "No, no, it is "capital crime", not punishment. Anyways, both are really bad, so we have to leave." The Haradrim boy whispered to Ela.
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After his conversation with Zaro was over and the boy got back on his horse, he felt rather troubled at what he would do now. Daugo's encouragement was still heavily lingering on his brain, but as Miriel drew nearer, he thought of everything but.
What would he say to her now? How much had she overheard him talking about her? Why did it suddenly feel so hot? Is Miriel angry at him for talking about their time together to Daugo? Should he have stayed with her earlier instead of dashing off to those elves? What about talking to her about last night, would that help him? Or would it make it even more awkward?
As she finally drew her horse next to Ha'zi's, the boy was absolutely tongue twisted and a nervous wreck. What would he say now? He had to say something, he probably looks so weird to her right now.
Ha'zi took a deep breath. You can do this. Just say something simple. He turned to her and finally said, "Oh, Miriel, didn't see you there."
Gotta say more than that, dummy. Think of something else. He paused for a second as he scoured from his thoughts thinking of what to say next. And lo and behold, he actually thought of something to say.
"I, um, noticed you looked pretty exhausted earlier. Not a good sleep?" Ha'zi said in a concerned voice.