Thread: Fellowship Of Forodwaith (Karameida & darkangel76)

Vaemyr Uinen Alatar As I said, I'm certain you will be invaluable. he said nodding. He looked at her a moment before she began speaking again about the winter he had mentioned. Watched as darkness crept into her eyes and face as she told him what she had heard. The Lossoth? he asked with a slight raise of his brow. I asked a bit but, they don't like outsiders much. he said grimacing. He heard her begin to apologize and was going to tell her it was fine until he heard the last bit Angmar? That bodes ill... he said trailing off. The two sat in silence while Vaemyr digested the information. That boded exceedingly ill for the War overall, nevermind what it could mean for the frozen north. The silence stretched between them until Brynne began talking once more. A survivor in Lindon.. he mused quietly. He heard the question left hanging after her or. First, we will travel to Lindon and try to find this survivor. We will figure out the next leg of the journey depending on what we do or don't find. he said. He hoped they would find something in Lindon that would help, he himself did not want to go to Angmar but he wanted Brynne there even less. He put Angmar out of his mind for the moment, as it was, he and Brynne had a several day journey to Lindon that would begin in the morning. And she had things she likely needed to prepare and take care of. As it is quite late and we have a journey to begin in the morning, we should probably head to bed. You've no doubt things you must take care of before we leave so we won't start too early. he said. Don't worry too much though, things will turn out fine. he said with a little smile before standing up. He bowed to her I bid you a good night, Lady Brynne. he said before turning and heading up the stairs to where his cold room waited for him. He himself felt quite warm, which was no doubt due to his proximity to the fire, the bad ale and his armor. Never would he have expected to find the nobleman Bastian son of Balthazar's quiet daughter this far north and even farther in the realm of impossibility is that she would be accompanying him on his journey through the frozen wastes. En watched her former pupil across the table and waited to hear what she had to say. Lindon is in trouble? she asked surprised. She had not heard that bit of news, she figured Lindon would be more or less left alone. I see.... she said trailing off a troubled look crossing her features as she stared at Maran, there seemed to be more she had to say but she was having trouble saying it. It took her a bit to work through it but immediately En's features softened, and she felt tears sting her eyes but she blinked them back, her heart went out to Maran and the pain she heard in her pupils voice and the grief in her eyes. Her own personal grief was great, she had come to know her parents and brother while she had been tutoring Maran and she was saddened that they were no longer among the living. When Maran asked her to join her on her trip to Lindon, she hesitated a moment before answering. She had come up here for a specific goal and she did not want to stray from it, if it could be helped. But, hearing that Lindon was in trouble was worrying her and she felt it might provide some answers to her own questions or offer her a clue that might help. Alright, I will go with you to Lindon and we will look into whats going on there. she said giving a soft smile. You've been through a lot. she said. Despite the sadness, cold and uncertainty of the state of the world, she couldn't help feeling a touch proud of the woman Maran ended up becoming. She held Maran's hands across the table and gave them a little reassuring squeeze I'm deeply sorry for your loss, Maran. You've had to deal with much shock and grief... she said trailing off. You do your parents, your kin and me proud, continuing on like you have. she said gently. I am positive that between you and me, we can figure out how to help Lindon. she said with a bright smile. Out of the corner of her eye she couldn't help but note when the armored male across the way stood and bowed to his female companion before heading upstairs. For how inhospitable this land was to outsiders, the lone female did not appear uneasy at finding herself alone. How were things in Rivendell before you left? she asked curiously.