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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

"No, not 'for now', Iver, never. We're going to talk about it, now." Ha'zi sniped back, following the Dalishman.
 
"You all fight much better than anyone I've ever seen. I guess the legendary skill of the Eldar is well-earned indeed." he said, breathing heavy after the intense struggle. He was surprised to have beaten even one of the Elves, especially one as skilled as Tanithil. "You fought well, mi'lady. It was a true honor to have the chance to fight with you." Dimitri said sincerely, bowing slightly to Tanithil.

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Dimitri followed the Elves into the land of Mordor, where the shadows lie, and where he may be doomed to die. He bolstered his courage with a quick prayer, and got out an Elven sword from his bundle. With his sword ready, he went to his doom.
 
"would you at least agree to move it somewhere private? I don't think you want rumours to start" Iver said, the boy clearly want thinking rationally
 
"Of course I agree. And it's too late for that, Iver. Everyone probably knows by now after hearing you scream." Ha'zi said, and walks over to a more private place. As soon as they both arrive there, Ha'zi turns to Iver, and whispers angrily, "What were you even doing over there, Iver?" [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/assassiniv/74.png" name="assassiniv"]14628767[/user]
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"Alright, follow me for a second." Ha'zi says as he rides away from the group near the outskirts of the army band, Cardiloc hopefully behind. He slows his horse down to a trot as he waits for the Dunlending to catch up. When he is finally close enough, Ha'zi takes a breath and closes his eyes before beginning, "Card, I wanted to say... I'm sorry about how I acted back in Dunland, and how I've been towards you these past days. I'm not good at.. at responding very well to things, so I reacted arrogantly to what you said then. And I hope you and Ela forgive me for my outburst, ok? You're my friend, Card, and I don't want this awkwardness between us." [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/UnusualBrit/74.png" name="UnusualBrit"]12700073[/user]
 
"That is not what we are talking about Hazi. What we are going to talk about is why you are acting in such a selfish and foolish way" Iver replied. His reasons for being there won't be revealed.
 
"Huh? Unprotected? What is protected sex even?" Ha'zi said, now curious, ignoring the other part of his question. [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/assassiniv/74.png" name="assassiniv"]14628767[/user]
 
Iver sighed. "Sometimes I forget that you only build up your body and skills but not your knowledge and mind" he says before contacting. "Well Hazi, it is time that you will learn a thing or two about love and life. When two people love each other and want to feel close, they sometimes have sex because it feels good. However, sex is also the way of making babies. At the end of the sex, when a strange liquid comes out of your PP. If this white sticky liquid reach the women's hole, she might get pregnant and a baby will be created in her belly. To allow people to have sex without being worried about having a baby, the greatest minds of the world created a small leather pouch that you put on your PP and it stops the white liquid from reaching the women's hole. Those leather pouchs are called protection and having sex with them is called protected sex. However, you and your new partner didn't use protection which means you had unprotected sex and could get her pregnant" Iver paused to make sure Hazi got everything.
"It is also a way that ladies use to bond a male they like, either by getting pregnant and having his kid or by effecting his decision with the reminder of the great time you had together", he paused one last time before asking "who started it? You or her?".
 
Ha'zi crossed his arm and scowled, his face visibly disgusted. "Well, thanks for the educational course on my body, Iver." He said sarcastically. "And I'd rather not share personal details with you, especially after calling Miriel a 'gonthot' and threatening to send her away!" [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/assassiniv/74.png" name="assassiniv"]14628767[/user]
 
"Your like a brother to me Ha'zi, brothers argue. I thought you were trying to oust me as the leader of our company in Minas Tirith. But I suppose I came off as a little rude, though I have noticed you and Miriel have gotten close." He smirked to the boy. "Have you done it yet with her?" He asked the boy teasingly.
 
Ha'zi smiled. "Well, thanks for accepting my-" he stopped suddenly as his brain registered what he had said about him and Miriel. The boy blushed, then looked back in the direction of Miriel. She was clearly not within earshot, but he did it out of habit. He turned back to Cardiloc and stammered, "Um, y-yes, we did." [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/UnusualBrit/74.png" name="UnusualBrit"]12700073[/user]
 
"T-thanks." Ha'zi nervously grinned. He didn't know what to say now, so he hummed as his horse trotted along.
 
"Well, in that case I'll assume that she started it because you still have the mind of a child. You should ask her if she knew about pretention because if she did, she probably did it to get closer to you and take advantage" Iver said.
"Anyways, it's your problem and your judgement about her and to be fair I don't think I really care anymore, when she will show you her true face I'm just gonna walk away" he said and walked out, adding quietly "like I should have done in the past".
 
((Time-Bubbles))

Tanithil took Dimitri's hand and graciously stood, "You are a fine warrior and you bested me, good sir." She bowed her head in respect.

"I am pleased to meet your acquaintance. My name is Tanithil, daughter of Tanithor." The words rolled off her lip like honey in her exquisite accent.

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Blood rushed through Miriel as she cleaned up and clothed herself, waited a while to see if Ha'zi would return then stood up and walked out of the tent, avoiding any onlookers and returning to her own tent.

On the way there, she noticed the two Gondorians from before. Even and Berethor, watching her. She continued, ignoring them until she reached her tent.

"Fuck," She yelled at herself when alone. Her hand was shaking, her body twitching. No. No.
"No!"

She took deep breaths, calming her body. She couldn't break here. If she did the entire mission would be in vain. Her body calmed down and her rage slowly receded.

It was all for the mission. She couldn't get pregnant. Even if she did, it didn't matter. She'd ignored the idea of a baby but couldn't any longer. She'd get rid of it. Yes. Why bring life into this cruel, murderous world? If she had a baby....

Sauron would take it and experiment on it just like he did to her and all of them. No. She couldn't allow it. But, then again, she hasn't had any issues yet. Perhaps she shouldn't worry about it. Yes. Just worry about the mission. Her eyes glanced out of the tent to the two Gondorians, laughing with their mates. So many of them would die. And she would be the one to kill them. Yes. That's all that mattered. Getting back to the others with Ha'zi. Sauron promised her their freedom. She would have it. Maybe if Ha'zi compromised then he...

No. He was a stupid boy. A fucking stupid boy. She meant nothing to her. She was his target and that was it. Nothing more, nothing less. A target.

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((Real-time))

The Udun Valley was black and ashen with patches of rocky desert strewn between the ruined land.


"SCOUT TEAMS, DISPATCH!" Crandil shouted from the rear. A dozen Gondorians and Noldorin Soldiers broke off from right and left sides of the column, spreading out through the valley. Ahead of them, Lord Celeborn's retainers including Glorfindel rode forth towards the entrance to the Plateau of Gorgoroth ahead of them.

"What do we do if we see the Armoured Giant?" Marco asked Iver and Thoruk, Cardiloc over hearing as they rode together.

Miriel remained quiet as they rode forward, dark shadows beneath her eyes. [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/9842Kye/74.png" name="9842Kye"]16315828[/user] [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/DimitriP_13421/74.png" name="DimitriP_13421"]8861015[/user] [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/KingTraitor/74.png" name="KingTraitor"]13615485[/user] [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/UnusualBrit/74.png" name="UnusualBrit"]12700073[/user] [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/assassiniv/74.png" name="assassiniv"]14628767[/user]
 
"well, I say we don't worry that much. We can just drop daugo on him and BOOM, he will become armoured mash" Iver answered Marco
 
"The armoured what?" Card interjected suddenly, he hadn't realised there had been other giants nor grasped the concept. "Your saying there are other giants? Why didn't you tell me or Ha'zi or Dimitri or even Sig?"
 
"Iver, shut up." Ha'zi spat back at him. He turned his back on the merchant and walked back to his tent, silently fuming over the entire encounter with the Dalishman.
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The Haradrim boy glared at Iver as he rode up to the front of the group, still upset about the ordeal. Why did he have to be such a prick? Why did Iver care about what went on between him and Miriel? It's their personal
life, not Iver's.

Ha'zi sighed. He needed to stop with these aggravating thoughts. All the shifters could die here- they needed to work as a team to prevent that. Ha'zi continued to ride in the front silently while the others discussed the Armoured Giant. [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/Captain_Aasim/74.png" name="Captain_Aasim"]12253360[/user]
 
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