Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 & Seara Cain)
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				Title: <strong>Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>25-03-2008, 04:59:48</strong>
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				It was perhaps an auspicious night - one which foretold the events about to happen.&nbsp; Just after the Spring Festival - just after that nonsense with the grey wizard.. that nonsense with the Baggins over from Hobbiton.&nbsp; A late spring evening - one that was not at all pleasant.<br><br>Thick rolling black clouds had rolled in with the dusk - obscuring any sunset - and a heavy rain started.&nbsp; As the denizens of the small towns took shelter inside warm homes the mists which rose up from the lower-lands concealed a new visitor.. one not of the shire - or any of the lands of Middle Earth.<br><br>---<br><br>It's difficult to remember moments before.&nbsp; A loud crack of light, and a brilliant afterglow.. then all around vibration and rumbling in the aftershock.&nbsp; Her dry clothing is nearly instantly soaked in the cold biting rain which comes down hard, and the thick clouds obscure nearly all the light - making the world an eerie place of shadows and silhouette.&nbsp; The ground underneath is slippery with uncut grass and mud, and the most notible thing is - the silence.&nbsp; Apart from the rain which comes down all around - the raindrops making a pitter patter against the leaves of the broad trees and grass - there is no other noises.&nbsp; No cars..no horns.. no subways.&nbsp; No sounds of civilization.&nbsp; Just mud, hills, grass, trees and rain.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>25-03-2008, 06:01:26</strong>
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				Robin looks around as she is plopped in the middle of a feild. She shivers as her sweater and jeans begin to cling to her figure as they are now soaked. Her long blond hair is matted to her forehead, as her big brown eyes search her suroundings for anything that could be familar. She sees nothing that she recognizes. She begins to walk forward, the only way she figures she can go since she has no sense where she is or what way strait is. Her petite frame seems burdened by the weight of the sweater as it soaks up the rain and drags heavier on her. What makeup she had is long since washed off leaving black streaks down her face from her mascara. <br><br>Figuring it was no use to cry, and with the night deep upon her she could do no other then keep on going. How she got here is beyond her. The last thing she remebers is the lightning hitting outside of her window. She thinks to her self <em>Maybe I am dead, and this is the after life. If it is I would certanly hope that it gets better then this. I don't know if I could take the rest of eturnity just walking the hills in the pooring rain.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>25-03-2008, 13:10:23</strong>
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				The only way it was recognizable as a road was when the squish squish squish of the grassy mud turned to a differnet squish slurop of straight mud.&nbsp; Dimly visible through the darkness was a long muddy trail which wound left and right through the hills.&nbsp; Intermixed in the mud were stones -interlocking however losing their battle against the encroaching mud and grass.&nbsp; Very 'old English' - an old overgrown cobblestone path.<br><br>In the back of Robin's head the thunder still echoed - fading away to an almost whisper.&nbsp; But these whispers continued.. figments of her imagination just barely out of her reach.&nbsp; More lightning and thunder, and the whispers seemed to react.<br><br>Then a real sound.. the faint far-off sound of music wafts through the rain from one particular direction.
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>25-03-2008, 22:54:04</strong>
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				She walks along the muddy road, her shoes getting full of the mud. She sighs as she continues down the road. She hears the rumbling of the thunder and the lighting she is becoming so cold. Her hands run along her arms as she continues to walk. She sneezes she thinks great, first she dies now she is going to be sick in the afterlife. <br><br>As she begins to hear the music she begins to wander in the direction that it is coming from. As she keeps walking her mind begins to wander <em>'Now watch, I am going to get by this music and find a bunch of elves dancing around’[i/] she laughs to herself until it is interrupted by yet another sneeze. She knows she needs to find shelter and she needs to find it quick before she starts to run a fever on top of everything else that has happened. Although if she is dead she figures that she will not be able to die again.&nbsp; <br></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>25-03-2008, 23:07:00</strong>
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				The road doesn't seem to end..just winds on.&nbsp; And as the thunder roars.. reverberating between distant hills it only momentarily drowns out the whispers.. which just draws attention to them when the sound fade.&nbsp; Or is it just the sound of the water on these overgrown fields.<br><br>The repetive squish squish squish of the shoes on the mud, the odd cobblestone at a strange angle, or sinking into the mud to cause a toe to catch not making things any easier.. and then something different.<br><br>From behind a faint sound..rustling..not at all natural - cloth mixed with a quick 'pat pat pat' sound.&nbsp; Then rounding the umteenth corner that Robin has just passed a light bob's into view.&nbsp; It's very dim - but against the blackness it looks bright enough.&nbsp; Maybe 100 feet behind her.. a light - about 2 feet off the ground.. bobbing as whoever holds the light which can't be any brighter then a candle seems to be running at a good pace along the same road Robin trundles on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>26-03-2008, 02:41:12</strong>
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				Robin turns around at the sound of rustling. She watches the light bobble off the ground and decides that she will go after it. She moves quickly towards the bobbing light hoping that she will get to it quickly. She sneezes again as she jogs to the light. Her shoes squish loudly as she jogs. Her eyes focused on the light as she keeps going. <br><br>She hopes that the light is someone or something that can help her. Her hands rub along her arms, she is so cold and the rain doesn’t seem to be stopping anytime soon.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>26-03-2008, 06:28:30</strong>
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				As she approaches the light, the pat-pat-pat gets louder.&nbsp; Then after sloshing perhaps 15 feet the light pauses.&nbsp; It raises up from knee to waist height, and then swings back and forth.<br><br>A crash of lightning momentarily illuminates the road - the little hills to the side - and what looks to be a slightly pudgy child standing in the road - holding up the light.<br><br>"<em>'nah? Oes? rhywun 'nah?</em>"<br><br>The voice is deeper then a child, and definitely feminine.&nbsp; It had an almost rolling musical tone to the speaking.&nbsp; After a brief pause, she called out again.<br><br>"<em>Arddangos 'ch hunan!</em>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>26-03-2008, 09:35:05</strong>
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				Robin runs more towards the light held by what she thinks is a husky, deep voiced child. She wonders what language the child is speaking. She has never heard such a language uttered before. She hopes that she can get her point across that she is cold and hungry and needs a place to sleep. Maybe this kid can help her, by putting in a good word with their parents. <br><br>“Please do you speak English?”<br><br>She yells out trying to speak loud enough that the rain does not drain out the words before they get to the child. She continuously shivers now feeling almost faint from all of the walking in the cold and wet. She hopes that the child does not live much further away from where they are at. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>26-03-2008, 13:56:47</strong>
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				There is a slight pause, then the light lowers to knee-height and starts to bob again, the sound of pat-pat-pat returning.&nbsp; No longer moving, Robin feels a shiver of icy-cold run through her - it's only spring - but the night and rain making it seem much colder.<br><br>The... child... runs up.&nbsp; And it's very clear that she's not a child at all.&nbsp; She's very short.. barely over 3 feet tall.&nbsp; Modestly plump - which seems abit exaggerated by her short size and voluptuous - again exaggerated by her diminutive stature.&nbsp; She's wearing a pointed cap which keeps the rain off her face - it's long ornate feather drenched.&nbsp; Her outfit consists of overlapping layers of tailored leathers held snug by numerous buckles and straps around her.&nbsp; She has more packs and pouches all over her body, and a heavy cloak drapes over her back - a bulge giving away another pack.&nbsp; &nbsp;Similar leather pants lead down to bare feet which come to a stop by her.&nbsp; Her small hand carries what looks like a candle with a small glass globe over the top to keep out the rain and wind - quite ingenious.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>"<em>Ondi hychydig...</em>" <br><br>she says - her head craning back to look up at Robin, the continues, her talking much slower and deliberate.&nbsp; <br><br>"<em>Onli ay wee, Tael-folk.&nbsp; Ar ye lost?&nbsp; Tis ay 'orridbal storm te bay aout!</em>"<br><br>Pausing a couple footsteps away, she slowly walks up to Robin, reaching her free hand out.&nbsp; The small stubby fingers reach up towards her.<br><br>"<em>'Com!&nbsp; Ayn Inn laith haulf ay fathm dere.</em>" <br><br>She points in the direction they were going, then looks up with green eyes.&nbsp; All along her voice is slow - as if she's picking her words carefully, but also filled with compassion - not a hint of hostility or suspicion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>26-03-2008, 22:28:39</strong>
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				Robin looks at the woman and takes a few seconds to decipher that she is actually talking English. She then realizes that the child is actually a woman. Her eyes go wide as she tries not to stare. Poor woman is a dwarf. She wonders what type of dwarfism the woman has but doesn’t dare to ask. <br><br>She takes the woman’s hand, she can feel that she is trembling even harder now as the cold seems to just spill into her bones. Her eyes move down to the woman’s face as she can barley contain her teeth from chattering together loudly. <br><br>“I hope a fathom isn’t long.....I am really cold. I just want to thank you now for helping me. I am so lost, last I knew I was in my apartment and then poof I am here.”<br><br>She looks towards the road ahead of them as the woman points. As she sneezes her body is wracked. She just wants warm clothes and a hot house. She thinks this is a funny way to enter the afterlife. Cold and sick, she wonders if maybe she did something to upset the gods in life. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>27-03-2008, 01:12:50</strong>
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				While she may (appear) to be suffering from dwarfism, that has not slowed this woman down.&nbsp; She wrapped her stubby fingers around Robins, looking her over and nodding, tsking softly.&nbsp; As she talks, the dwarf cranes her neck to listen, trying to pick out words in what Robin is saying. <br><br>"<em>Ye besit so calt.&nbsp; Ye nary sollen besit aout im ses ay storm!</em>"<br><br>As Robin checks out the person, she's also looking over Robin, although trying not to be obvious about it.&nbsp; She cranes her back and neck to look up at her, tilting back until the water spills down over on to her face.&nbsp; She gives abit of a shiver, and releases Robin's hand for a moment to wipe her own, then nods.<br><br>"<em>'Com!</em>"<br><br>And then she proceeds to try to drag Robin down the path, her bare-feet somehow getting better traction on the mud and stones then Robin's shoes - or perhaps it's her lighter weight.&nbsp; The pat-pat-pat sound of her feet against the ground starts up, although at a slower pace as she keeps tugging on Robin's hand..although holding hands causes Robin to need to bend down abit to be lead.<br><br>The little candle flickers providing scant light - although somehow the company of the little woman and the little light make the storm alittle less ominous.&nbsp; Even the faint whispering seem to have subsided for a moment as another light appears ahead.. revealing itself to be a sortof antique old-fashioned gas-lamp on a pole - a trail of them leading into a more urban area.
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>27-03-2008, 05:23:24</strong>
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				Robin bends over slightly so that she can keep the woman’s hand as they walk towards wherever the woman is dragging her to. She stumbles a couple times her shoes being thick with mud. For the first time she looks down and sees the woman is wearing no shoes. She frowns as she thinks that the woman is too poor to own a pair of shoes. She wonders hwy she does not get on social security for her height disability. They should at least pay her enough to get a pair of shoes. <br><br>She feels greatly comforted not to be alone in the dark any more. Even if she can barley understand what the woman talks about she figures some company is better then no company. She sneezes again and she thinks in the back of her mind that she is going to be extremely sick. <br><br>The chill seems to be even worse as they run her mussels warming from the faster pace and the cold sweater is pressed against them as they warm up. She looks at the woman; at least she seems to know where they are going. She grips the woman’s hand a little firmer feeling comforted with it in her hand. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>27-03-2008, 05:42:53</strong>
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				At the sneeze, the woman looks back, here green eyes glinting in the dim candle-light.<br><br>"<em>'ach.&nbsp; Methinks ye will bey commin down wit 'ere boney chill!</em>" <br><br>She continues past the periodic lamps which now light the way down the cobblestones.&nbsp; On the side, a small waist-high wooden fence joins the path, and beyond it very roughly kept rows of farmer's fields - obviously tilled by hand by the meandering path - the rows going around the odd tree or rock that just refused to be moved.<br><br>Then past a little structure - almost looking like a half-sized shed - probably for the farming impliments - surely too small to be habitable.&nbsp; It's only a glimpse as the small hand pulls Robin further down the path.<br><br>A second fence joins the first, the walkway cobblestones becoming abit more paved as the road is in better condition down here.&nbsp; On the left what looks like a front lawn is dimly visible.. a window - very low set.. beside a very low round door is set in what looks like part of the hill which is built outwards.&nbsp; Then a second..similiar..strange little bulge from the hill with little windows and rounded doors.. each complete with flower boxes, neat little pathways..<br><br>"<em>'oi.. nay needs for tarryin'&nbsp; Wes gots gets ye inside.</em>"<br><br>The street widens, and the little runner leads Robin down to the right.&nbsp; The rain and dimness makes seeing sights difficult, although one could trace the little roads by the lights that glow off into the distance.<br><br>Another right..the road dipping down..then an another right.&nbsp; The path now is running around the base of a taller - steeper hill.&nbsp; Again with curious buildings set into the side, until it approaches a larger bulge.&nbsp; This one has a more sturdy looking fence, along one side the fence goes up 7 feet and is covered with a mesh with little hooks and protrusions.&nbsp; And at the front of the yard, a large wooden and hand-painted sign has the picture of a stork carrying what looks like a stylized baby in a kerchief.&nbsp; <br><br>"<em>Wes 'ere.</em>" she announces, leading Robin up to the 5ish foot tall round door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>27-03-2008, 08:16:49</strong>
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				She continues to walk with the woman trying not to trip over her own two feet. Her eyes drink in her surroundings. It is like a miniature village she thinks to her self. She has died and gone to Hobbiton! The house is so small and the shed. She can not believe all the houses are so small and the fences are also almost tiny. Everything seems to be almost half sized. She wonders if a group of dwarves have decided to get together and make a sort of world where they can have everything their sized. And judging by how the fields and everything look, they are all Amish dwarves. She tries not to giggle as the thought crosses her mind. <br><br>She continues to shiver and has a few sneezes as they approach the door. She ducks so that she can go in the house as she opens the door. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>27-03-2008, 12:56:08</strong>
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				Inside is a direct opposite to the cold dark biting rain outside.<br><br>First - the ceiling of the place is just over 5 feet high, causing Robin to require to stoop to avoid hitting her head - especially on the beams which criss-cross the place.&nbsp; And the tavern is filled with a haze of sweet smelling warm pipe-smoke.&nbsp; Probably half of the people in here are smoking.<br><br>The people!&nbsp; The dwarven community is right.. everyone is tiny - the short stocky stature.&nbsp; The only ones looking 'normal' are the children who run and dart between the sturdy wooden tables and chairs.&nbsp; The room is filled with chatter in the musical language intermixed with someone playing a harp in an unseen corner of the room.&nbsp; The inn is packed tight - no free tables, and not much walking paths.&nbsp; The scent of alcohol, breads, meats and who knows what else can be sniffed between the haze of smoke.<br><br>If outside was cold and stark - inside is nearly over stifling.. chatter.. lights..people.. enough to make one's head dizzy.
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>28-03-2008, 07:57:12</strong>
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				<br>As Robin is walking into the place she is hit by the cloud of smoke. The heat rushes to her face. She begins to cough from all the smoke that is in the room and, her head spins from the array of smells that hit her at once.&nbsp; She sees all of the ‘little’ people and her head begins to spin. She takes a couple steps forward and knocks her head hard against a beam. She goes down hard and quick , since she was already dizzy from the smoke she lands in a thud on the floor. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>28-03-2008, 13:02:08</strong>
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				Unseen to Robin was the entrance she makes.&nbsp; The little folk leading her doesn't get a chance to announce her presence before nearly everyone hears the cough, then the loud crack of her skull against the wooden beam.&nbsp; Luckly, small yet strong hands are there - reactions fast enough - to keep her from further damage when she hits the tiled floor.<br><br><hr><br>Robin comes to - and with her head pounding it's easy to try to believe everything was a vivid bad dream.&nbsp; But then cold reality starts to set in.<br><br>The bed she's laying in is just wrong.&nbsp; It's not at all plush.. soft enough although that's from the heavy blankets ontop of something springy.. dried straw perhaps.&nbsp; The ceiling is low - but laying down all that does is give a strange perspective to the room.&nbsp; The pillow is plush and down-filled and with the nice thick layers of blankets the best part of the bed.&nbsp; That's when Robin discovers she's only wearing a very simple eggshell coloured shift.<br><br>Across the room, sitting by the fire and lit by several candles around her a tiny but wizzened looking lady rocks back and forth - her small hands going at some sewing she's holding.&nbsp; Seeing Robin stir, she sets the sewing down, and approaches - even though her words are not understood, her voice is soft and soothing.. it showing her age - much like having one's grandmother take care of oneself when they are sick.<br><br>"<em>Ach ddeffro.</em>"<br><br>She comes over, her small hands reaching to guide Robin to just lay back down in the bed.<br><br>"<em>Na anwylyd , Jyst celwydda 'na.</em>"
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>29-03-2008, 02:07:14</strong>
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				Robin looks at the room for a few moments before having to shut her eyes again from the raging headache that is splitting her head in two. She then sneezes and her head seems to burst into a thousand tiny little fragments of grey matter. She places a hand over her eyes and looks over at the woman who is sewing. <br><br>She frowns as the woman speaks to her in the strange language. Although her words are soft, trying to make any sense of them makes her head pound even harder. She closes her eyes an groans slightly and thinks about slipping back to that place of rest that she was before. <br><br>“Where am I?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>29-03-2008, 02:21:17</strong>
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				As Robin lays down the woman makes agreeable noises, nodding her head.&nbsp; She draws the blankets up and tucks her in.. making 'stay here..' motions with her hands and cooing softly.&nbsp; Then leaving her sewing on the short little chair by the fire which burns in the fireplace, the woman leaves the room.<br><br>Robin has a chance to look around.. the bedding.. all hand-sewn. The bed itself.. hand crafted.&nbsp; The table.. the little wooden bowl of lukewarm water with a cloth in it.. everything looks like it belongs in a cozy amish village.&nbsp; And everything is about 40% too small.<br><br>The door opens, and the older woman returns.&nbsp; She's talking that language..quickly..not slowly.. and her tone isn't a pleasent one.. more like chastising.<br><br>Along with her is another short dwarf.. this one looks alittle different.&nbsp; While the others have long curly hair this one's hair is cropped short.. alittle longer then a page-boy cut.. and straight down the side of her head.&nbsp; Her green eyes gleam in the soft candle &amp; firelight.&nbsp; She's dressed in simple brown leather tunic over a white linen blouse with leather pants - contrasting the older woman's multilayered dresses.&nbsp; She's trying to get a word in edgewise, but is always cut off by a tongue and waggling of a finger.<br><br>Finally the younger woman is free..she comes to the side of the bed.. both hands on Robin's one arm as she looks up into her eyes.<br><br>"<em>Youse wake.&nbsp; Gramama sez youse sick?</em>" She reaches up to touch Robin's shoulder. <br><br>"<em>Youse shoulds notz bes outsie in storm.&nbsp; Wherez youse caravan?</em>"&nbsp; Sheseems almost excited to talk to Robin.. all of this under the watchful eye of the older. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>29-03-2008, 03:30:27</strong>
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				Her eyes study the room taking in that everything here is hand made. Amish, dwarf, community with secret languages, and pipe smoking and lots of little people. That couldn’t be possible, she has stepped into a work of fiction she thinks to her self it looks like she stepped into the Hobbit. Her hands run along the quilt. <br><br>As the two women walk back into the room she closes her eyes wincing at the commotion. It does not help her headache as they talk in their secret language and fast at that. She looks up at the woman as she talks to her. <br><br>“I wasn’t on a caravan, I just ended up here by some doing not of my own. Where am I anyways, what country am I in?”<br><br>She talks really slow hoping the woman will be able to understand her and be able to give her some idea of what country she is in at least. If she is even on earth or alive. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>29-03-2008, 04:15:47</strong>
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				The woman was about to answer when the 'grandmama' interupted.. probably to ask what was said.&nbsp; They chatter back and forth, the younger woman sighing and then turning.<br><br>"<em>'Oh caruse ye hast a caravan.&nbsp; Whyz else ye be far of Bree wit nary provisions.</em>"&nbsp; <br><br>The grandmama is chattering again.. but the woman signs and ignores her.<br><br>"<em>Ye aren't ins a countree (saying the word slowly as if it's foreign to her) o're Man - Ye beist in de Shire.&nbsp; Dis is de Stork 'nd Baby Inn.</em>" a pause.. "<em>Imz Alornea o're dere Stoors.</em>" <br><br>She turns to introduce the older lady. "<em>Dis itz mya grandmama, Deliore Master Taelor</em>"<br><br>She comes close and pets Robin's arm. <br><br>"<em>Whatz ye nom?&nbsp; Wher'd ye camp - s'ere canst be sending of word.&nbsp; Ye slept clear through Elevenses!</em>"
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>29-03-2008, 04:53:36</strong>
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				Robin starts to laugh, hysterical like. She looks at the two women back and forth to each one. She rubs her arms laughing a bit louder and she shakes her head. <br><br>“Oh this is so funny, I am in the Shire south of Bree in the world of Middle earth. Bilbo Baggins is right over on the other side of the hill and Frodo is in tow. I bet Sam is around here too along with Merry and Pippin.” <br><br>She keeps laughing her sides beginning to hurt. As she laughs hysterically as she begins to hyperventilate just a little bit.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>29-03-2008, 11:55:30</strong>
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				Immediately at the sounds of the names - even with the language barrier both of the women react.&nbsp; The Grandmama takes a couple steps back, and starts talking in quick hushed whispers.<br><br>Alornea looks at Robin with a concerned look, then turns to try to placate her grandmama - talking back and stepping between her and the bed, moving her hands to try to usher her out the door.&nbsp; The two carry on for some time until Alornea manages to get her out.&nbsp; The door closes.<br><br>Minutes later, Alornea returns alone.&nbsp; She comes to the foot of the bed, her expression serious and concerned.<br><br>"<em>Ye has talk o're Frodo, Samwise, Merry 'nd Pippen?&nbsp; They left just ar' Harvest festival.. 'een gone o'er 2 seasons.&nbsp; And den 'oer talk of war from the Tael-Folk.. the Bree-lands.</em>"<br><br>Coming close the wraps her hands around Robins arm.&nbsp; <br><br>"<em>If 'er pleases you.. tell me.&nbsp; Iv'r missin Merry 'n Pippen sumthin fierce.&nbsp; We 'ere mates.</em>"&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes implore Robin - and it's obvious while it may be just a story to Robin.. to these people.. it's... Real.
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>31-03-2008, 00:23:34</strong>
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				Her laughter subsides as the woman looks so serious. She goes over the facts in her head, she has been told she is in the shire and there are little people everywhere. Maybe she is unconscious in her own world because this is like a dream strait out of the J.R.R. Tolkien books. She frowns and then looks at the woman.<br><br>“I have a feeling they are safe and will return to the shire in time.”<br><br>She feels funny saying this, if this time was going by the books they would be back before Frodo’s birthday that year. Of course who knows what her mind will create in the meantime. <br><br>She puts her hand on the woman’s hands looking concerned. “I am not in New York any more am I?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>01-04-2008, 13:06:46</strong>
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				The diminutive woman looks at her, then nods.&nbsp; She moves closer to the bed.<br><br>"<em>I'ver beens thinkin of followin.&nbsp; Dere ist goblins in de Overhills..</em> " her voice lowers to a whisper. "<em>And I'ere even saw a TREE - capturen bei spiders... move on twixt own.&nbsp; Just akins de tales spun bei Minstrels.</em>"<br><br>She looked at the door and then back, starting to reach through her pockets.<br><br>"<em>Ma Grandmama.. she dun bei appreciatin mei travellin.&nbsp; She willst not be likin my leavin.</em>"&nbsp; <br><br>Finding what she was looking for, the woman takes out a handful of strange triangular coins.&nbsp; Picking lint and who knows what else from it, she drops the 6 coins down onto the bed.<br><br>"<em>I ken ye not have any coppers.&nbsp; Isa savin dis.&nbsp; When ye goeth down.. give grandmama 3 - ere the room n foodstuffs</em>"&nbsp; <br><br>She gives abit of a smile.
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>02-04-2008, 01:22:08</strong>
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				She picks up the coins and looks at them with wonderment. She turns them over in her hand for a few seconds before her eyes turn once again to the woman. This is for real, she is not waking up to find herself back in her apartment. This woman, this Hobbit...is real.<br><br>She smiles back looking up at her. “I thank you for the coin, No I did not have any. You plan on traveling with me?”<br><br>This last question is asked with a hope behind it. She would rather walk these lands with someone rather then walk not knowing where she is going all by herself. Where would she go in the first place, she has no clue where she should go or what she should do to try and get back to her own reality. How did she get here in the first place, she trembles as a chill comes back over her body. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>02-04-2008, 04:07:04</strong>
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				The coins are small, and yet thicker and heavier then coins back on earth.&nbsp; Maybe 3 times as thick as a quarter, and triangular with blunted tips to make it 6 sided.&nbsp; On the front faded is the impression of a large tree, on the back three sheafs of wheat.&nbsp; They are dull and old - like very old pennies... and whatever writing on them is faded and lost.&nbsp; Not that she could read it anyways.<br><br>It was almost as if these were the words Alornea was waiting for.&nbsp; She comes closer, practically climbing up on the side of the bed.<br><br>"<em>Ye besit willst takin me withs ye?&nbsp; Ooh.. I besit flatterd</em>"&nbsp; She's beaming now.<br><br>"<em>I had runsin wit on of 'ere Rangers.. He suggesteds I besit fixin' to heads to Bree.. To be meetin' another Ranger at the Prancin' Pony.&nbsp; Is dere New York close to Bree?</em>" She looks hopeful.&nbsp; "<em>Oh..ye kennt besit tellin grandmama.. no no no.. She't not besit likin' dat!&nbsp; I tell ye!</em>"&nbsp; <br><br>Alornea's eyes are so wide.. so excited.&nbsp; She looks to be adult..and yet with the wonder of a child.. or someone who's grown up secluded and never given the chance to explore before.&nbsp; And she doesn't seem to realize that Robin is actually lost.
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>02-04-2008, 04:26:39</strong>
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				Robin smiles to her self, thinking that she has found a guide of sorts who may be able to take her to someone who would know how to get her back to her apartment. Gandalf! He will know how to get her back to her own time and reality. But if what this woman says is true then he is walking with Frodo back to Rivendale .and then back to who knows where. They must get to Rivendale before Frodo departs. <br><br>“Thank you, We will be set off to Rivendale as soon as we can, we must find the wizard Gandalf. We must get there before the middle of summer. So I am guessing we will have to take off in the next couple days, we will need supplies.”<br><br>She is talking fast, excited thinking this may be a big adventure, and she knows that Gandalf will know how to get her back. Her eyes look into the other woman’s as she gets excited.&nbsp; “<br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>02-04-2008, 04:33:40</strong>
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				The hobbit's spirits seem slightly dampened. <br><br>"<em>Gandolf?&nbsp; He besit not a wizard.. dems folk tales.&nbsp; He besit a traveller bei visits once 'er year.. at harvests time.&nbsp; And I ken not de wayz 'ere Rivendale... I 'ere ken de wayz to Bree.. Dere we coulst meetz with dere Ranger Strider... He mayst ken 'ere way</em>"<br><br>She nods.. <br><br>"<em>Aye.. supplies.&nbsp; And ye needz proper travellin' clothez.&nbsp; W'ere ye packs..</em> " she looks up.. "<em>Letz me ken... yous has nuthin.. aye?</em>" her eyes looking deep into Robins.<br><br>From below and outside, a voice in the other language calls up.<br><br>"<em>Wez bests be gets downs.. Dun ken.. I's watchin for us</em>"&nbsp; <br><br>She smiles and heads to the armoire.. pulling out a folded simple white gown.&nbsp; Off white..really..but it has some nice embroidery across the shoulders and front, and it's human sized.&nbsp; For footwear..well.. her shoes and socks are near the door. 
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>02-04-2008, 04:54:01</strong>
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				She frowns thinking that Gandolf wasn’t a wizard. Of course he was this woman just had no clue of the true power that he actually held. Yeah that is it. It must be just because the Hobbit had no clue that it was truly magic. She nods as she talks about the Ranger. There must be some way for someone to know how she should get home. She looks at the dress.<br><br>“When should we be off? Tomorrow I am guessing.”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>02-04-2008, 12:27:48</strong>
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				The voices call up from downstairs again.<br><br>She comes back over hushing her.. <br><br>"<em>Ye nots be talkin' about it.&nbsp; Isa ken grandmama no ken Tael Folk... but if some'ere else ken... she best not ken we're leavin.</em>"<br><br>Her gaze lingers until she gets a response.. and then she walks to the door - her bare feet pat pat patting along the wooden floor.. letting herself out - leaving Robin alone with her thoughts.<br><br>Downstairs the sounds of music and people - the smell of some sweet pipe-smoke and cooking food wafts briefly through the open door.
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>03-04-2008, 05:11:56</strong>
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				“Ok I won’t talk about it. “ she smiles and watches her leave. She smells the stuff downstairs and would walk down but she is almost scared of what people will say to her once she is down there. One she knows they will stare at her and she would hate that. So she sits up and just thinks about the world she is in. <br><br>She thinks about seeing things like Ents, and Elves and even running across an orc or two, and realizes that she may have the opportunity of a life time. It may not be as bad as she thinks it is going to be. No one she knows will have done anything like this before. And if she ran across Frodo it would make this all the better. Even if it was just a dream she decides right there to enjoy it and not to complain the whole way. <br><br>She lays down and falls asleep with a smile on her face just thinking about the adventure she has landed herself in. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>03-04-2008, 13:09:18</strong>
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				Apparently others down there have the same idea about meeting their new stranger.&nbsp; After a couple moments the sound of a commontion is heard.. numerous little feet patting up the stairs.. then a polite little knock at the door.<br><br>Grandmama peers in..and behind her there is a hallway of people.&nbsp; She speaks at Robin.. soft tones.. one could imagine she's saying "are you sure you're alright in here deary?" and then opens the door all the way.&nbsp; She comes into the room..moving to the small window to pull the even smaller cloth curtains wide.<br><br>Behind her a couple serving hobbits.. smaller..probably in their teens.. follow with some platters of food and bread and pitchers.&nbsp; And a couple men hobbits come in - after grandmama has told them (presumably) that she's decent.&nbsp; These ones look stately.. layered clothings.. these ones with vests and collared shirts and scarfs and what have you - most of them carrying long curving pipes.&nbsp; And they are obviously curious about Robin..coming over and talking to her in their language.<br><br>And in the back.. Alornea hangs back with a look on her face.&nbsp; She peers to make sure Robin isn't being hassled too much.. but it seems that everyone wants to help her...coddle her.. meet her..<br><br>A couple of the men seem to be in a way fighting over her..one would come and talk..extending his hand..then another one would step in front.. trying to the same.&nbsp; The bedroom just got alot more chaotic.
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>03-04-2008, 21:51:54</strong>
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				Robin shakes hands and takes the food trying not to stuff herself like a pig as the food is brought in. She nibbles on the bread and nods and shakes their hands as they are offered. She doesn’t understand a word they are saying so she just smiles and nods as they speak not wanting to offend anyone. <br><br>She continues to nibble on the food her eyes moving to Alornea as if to ask her to get everyone out of here. She is tired and just really wants to sleep and people seem so curious about her. She is curious about them too but the language barrier is really hard to know anything about them.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>04-04-2008, 00:33:40</strong>
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				Eventually people are shifted out, but not before a couple insist that Alornea translate.<br><br>One apparently is the Mayor of the town, another is the sheriff.. and finally one is .. not a mayor - Alornea couldn't find a word..but apparently also very important and insisting on being introduced.<br><br>Finally everyone is ushered out.. including Alornea.. giving Robin time to collapse.<br><br>--<br><br>Some time later.. the room has been cleaned, and there is a nice gown hanging nearby - it nearly drags on the ground.&nbsp; Also some sensible sandals have been placed nearby as well as a large basin of water.&nbsp; The inn sounds abit quieter downstairs.. and the sun is out.. although it's difficult to tell time.&nbsp; There is no fire going..just embers from the warming fire that was there earlier in the day.
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>04-04-2008, 02:16:46</strong>
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				She greets each person appropriately and nods and is very relieved as they are ushered out. She immediately sleeps dreaming of her old life and her old apartment. She wakes up and it takes a few minutes to orient herself with her surroundings. She gets up and washes up some before she puts on the gown and the sandals. She opens the door and ducks her head as she goes down the stairs so not to bump her head. <br><br>As she reaches the bottom she looks around to see if she recognizes anyone in the room. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>04-04-2008, 13:12:23</strong>
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				The inn is mostly empty, although the smell of the sweet pipe-smoke hangs heavy in the air.&nbsp; Robin needs to duck to avoid the beams which cross the low ceiling.<br><br>There are numerous tables strewn throughout the room, and against the one wall a U-shaped bar behind which grandmama is fussing with things.&nbsp; There are a couple older hobbits in the room - the faces may have passed by - but they weren't introduced.. not one of those important people anyways.<br><br>Seeing her, grandmama comes over.. chattering abit..and guiding Robin to sit down.. putting some more food infront of her.&nbsp; She also reaches up to fuss with her clothing..straightening the collar..making sure the dress fits..and taking it in at places.. muttering to herself probably about what changes to make to the dress to make it fit better.
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>05-04-2008, 06:39:21</strong>
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				Robin sits down thanking the grandmother for the food and then reaching in her pocket to hand her the coins that Alornea had given her to give to the grandmother. She smiles very friendly like as she hands the coin to her and then goes to the food and she begins to eat some of it, she feels like she just ate not that long ago and that she isn’t really very hungry right now but she will eat some since it was offered. She idly wonders where Alornea is and if she is gathering the equipment needed for travel. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>07-04-2008, 18:50:47</strong>
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				The food is very hearty.. and all of it fresh and home-made.&nbsp; And a small mug filled with an amber liquid.. a very light and fruity tasting mead..sortof like a mix of juice and ale.&nbsp; Grandmama tut tuts at first.. refusing the coins..then takes them, giving Robin a little pat on the back then a hug.. very affectionate.<br><br>Before long Robin has everyone sitting nearby, chatting away to her in Hobbitese.. everyone friendly and not seeming to mind that they arn't being understood.&nbsp; Apparently travellers must not stop this way very often.. and someone totally unexpected - or caught in the rain with no travelling clothing..must be the gossip of the town.<br><br>Before long Alornea returns in.&nbsp; Of course Grandmama goes over to scold her for whatever she was doing, until Alornea brings out the bundle that was over her shoulder.&nbsp; Apparently this pleased the old lady who closes the bundle and runs off to the kitchen.&nbsp; She pads over, pulling herself up on the stool next to Robin..then standing up on it so they are eye level.. her green eyes glinting.<br><br>"Isa wentz huntin... gotz me a wee grazeir.. make for a good stews." she smiles..looking at the food.."Comes.." she hops down and takes Robin by the hand to lead her towards the door.. "We walks"<br><br>Outside the sun is peeking between clouds.. the smell of a freshly passed rain is in the air..trees are in full bloom and the scents of farmyards mix with wildflowers.&nbsp; Robin is lead away from the pub... it's not apparent to see it is a full honest to god hobbit hole..built into the side of a hill.&nbsp; And all around them.. more of them.&nbsp; THe ground is long worn flagstones with grass and flowers growing inbetween and a fence traces one side of the path.&nbsp; Walking up a small hill, Alornea shows Robin a long vista..looking over rolling hills..some of them with telltale whisps of chimney smoke..across the Shire.&nbsp; Off in the distance a river slowly winds through..and further beyond.. scenic looking mountains.&nbsp; Off in the one direction Alornea points out a long winding road..<br><br>"Dats de wayz to Bree..." she peers up.."Youse wants to come?"
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>07-04-2008, 19:48:00</strong>
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				Robin looks at the people confused why they would talk to her when she has no idea what they are saying. She finishes about half of her food and sips her mead just nodding and smiling at the hobbits that insist on talking to her. <br><br>Robin waves to the people as her and Alornea walk out the door. “Thank you they were all talking to me and I couldn’t understand a word. It gets a little confusing” she rubs her temples slightly. Not that she doesn’t like the hobbits they just seem to want to talk to her too much when she has no idea what is going on. <br><br>She looks over the way that she is pointing to Bree. She smiles down at the hobbit . “You are coming with me right? I don’t want to travel alone. If you are we need some supplies then we can get going as soon as you are ready. I don’t have anything to pack” She smiles down at her seeming a bit excited that their adventure can start soon. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>08-04-2008, 13:39:38</strong>
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				Alornea grins.<br><br>"Yousa big talk of de Shire.&nbsp; And wills be biggers talks" <br><br>She pushes herself up to standing, and reaches to take Robins hand.&nbsp; "I hassa stuff." she pauses to look over the simple dress and shoes that Robin is wearing. "And wes canns get stuff for ye on de way."<br><br>Helping Robin stand.. her hand lingers together a moment before she starts off down the hill... and then out along the road.&nbsp; Now... they were leaving now.&nbsp; Whatever little connection Robin had to her home.. her clothing.. shoes.. what little was in her pants pockets..is back at the inn.<br><br>"Comes... we needs to go if we's gonna get to the Brandywine Bridge before dark.&nbsp; Isa dun wants to be walkin atz night."
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>08-04-2008, 14:09:45</strong>
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				Robin nods and begins to walk with Alornea. She really didn’t have much back at the inn anyways so it wasn’t as if she was loosing a lot. Even with their size difference she notices that she still has to keep a nice brisk pace to keep up with Alornea. <br><br>“I don’t particularly like walking at night either.” She watches the country side as they walk enjoying the scenery as much as she can.&nbsp; “So you have never been very far before. Where do you want to go? Are you one to want to see the world?” <br><br>She figures that since they were traveling she might as well get to know Alornea a bit better. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>08-04-2008, 18:31:10</strong>
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				Alornea is content to walk..and while she may be bare-footed, she seems to walk faster then Robin.&nbsp; And often as they walk, Alornea is quick to flash a smile.<br><br>The path winds between hills, and they pass numerous other hobbits along the way who are quick to smile and offer greetings on the day.&nbsp; <br><br>"Wells.. I wander alotz more den grandmama 'ere like.&nbsp; I've been o'er de forests up bei Overhill.. I'e eve'n gone a' far a' Scary.&nbsp; I'er beens past Stock and de Brandywine bridge..dere's where 'ere going now.. and even explored de hills 're the bears live past de Old Willow."<br><br>She reaches down into one of her clothing packs.. she is wearing a number of packs around her body..straps..and multiple layers.&nbsp; Glinting in the sun, she pulls out an ornate looking knife, the blade straight but with inlaid engraving which forms spirals and leaf-like patterns.&nbsp; "I ken keeps us safe... dun worryz.. I've even taken down a bear 'nce with dis."&nbsp; She smiles..reaching to pat Robin's arm. "I protects ye"
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>08-04-2008, 18:51:42</strong>
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				Robin walks with her nodding to all of the hobbits that greet them along the way. She listens to Alornea talk to them, as she can’t talk to most of them herself. <br><br>She realizes that she probably hasn’t been very far away from home. Most hobbits don’t go very far away, and she now knows that Alornea isn’t any different from the hobbits that she has read about.<br><br>“Ah I see you have us protected” she says it totally serious but in the back of her mind she thinks that little tooth pick won’t really save them from anything. She just hopes they get to Bree with out any encounters with anything. <br><br>“Do you want me to take any of the packs? I want to carry my own on the way.”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>09-04-2008, 01:00:40</strong>
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				Alornea thinks on that. <br><br>"Well..maybe at Stock we cans get somes supplies.. it's a bit of a walk to Bree... an' we may need to camp out.&nbsp; We could cut through de Old Forest.. but... " she shivers.. "It's scary in dere."<br><br>The path they are on winds down closer to the river for abit.. it's flowing fast here.. crystal clear.&nbsp; <br><br>"Wes can stops here for some Suppers.." it is abit early in the day..but.. okay.&nbsp; Alornea pulls out some breads.. smoked meats..cheeses.&nbsp; More mead is to be found in one of the wineskins.. <br><br>Sitting down on the side of the banks, Alornea sits close.. "Tells me abouts yer Tael Folk home.. Isa like to ken."&nbsp; she pauses.. then looks up.. "I ken ye not from Bree."
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				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>09-04-2008, 02:13:27</strong>
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				Robin nods as they walk “I don’t think I would want to go through the Old Forest either.” She moves with Alornea she watches the river as they walk next to it. Her thoughts seeming to drift away with the current. She realizes she feels more at peace now then she ever would at home.<br><br>She raises an eyebrow as Alornea already wants to sit down and eat again. She is still full from the meal she had earlier but she figures that Alornea is going to want to sit down and eat even if she is not hungry. <br><br>Robin sits down besides the hobbit taking a hunk of bread and cheese with the wine skin. She nibbles on the bread thoughtfully. “I am not from around here. I am from a place called New York. There are buildings as tall as trees and higher, blocking out the sun most of the time. There are so many people bustling the streets that you have push people out of the way constantly. There are metal machines that have wheels on them, we call them cars, and they line the streets till there are so many they only get to move inches at a time. “<br><br>She nibbles a bit more on the bread and takes a drink of the mead.<br><br>“But the food, I know you would like the food, there are vendors everywhere selling food out of carts on the side of the road. There are restaurants every where selling food at all times of day or night. The lights there are enough to blind a person, because there is always something to do in New York it never seems to sleep.” <br><br>As she talks she seems a little homesick she goes back to her cheese nibbling thoughtfully. “It is totally different from here.”<br><br>She looks over at Alornea and smiles slightly <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>09-04-2008, 18:31:32</strong>
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				Alornea pauses, and then breaks out into a fit of giggles.<br><br>"Ye had me going.. ye be tellin tall tales!&nbsp; This New York sounds more fanciful then any Minstrael I've heard before." Alornea continues to eat.. the meals aren't large portions..but they do seem to eat alot.. and perhaps if they had their way the day would be one long feast.<br><br>Alornea shifts closer and reaches to rub Robin's shoulder.<br><br>"Methinks ye be homesick.&nbsp; Beit spirits that brought ye to de Shire?&nbsp; Dat be why ye has nary travellin' gear?"&nbsp; She is almost going to linger a moment longer when she suddenly shifts her head up. "What da?"<br><br>There is a rustling in a nearby bush...then an explosion of leaves as a boar.. larger then any Robin has seen before in her life..larger then a dog.. it must weight like 300 lbs.. bursts through and with a snort bears down on the small picnic.<br><br>Alornea shoves Robin and falls the other way.. the boar narrowly running between the gap.. the stench of it's matted hide repugnant.&nbsp; Alornea comes up..the blade out and infront of her..<br><br>"Backs behin' me... D a ca 'm 'ch feinedd anifail!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>10-04-2008, 07:31:49</strong>
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				Robin sighs as Alornea starts to giggle. She should have figured that she wouldn’t believe her if she told her the truth. Seeing the world around her she wouldn’t believe it herself. So she just smiles shrugging slightly.<br><br>“It must have been some sort of spirit because I have no clue how I got here. The gods must be playing a trick on me” she smiles slightly then as the boar comes charging out she screams more from being startled then from seeing a giant pig. <br><br>She jumps to her feet wishing she herself had a blade. She looks at Alornea as she tells her to get behind her. She does as she is told without argument but she wonders how Alornea would be able to protect them with that butter knife against a thing that size. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>10-04-2008, 18:28:34</strong>
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				The boar's hoof catches on the blanket and their little picnic explodes in sweet rolls and fabric.&nbsp; Turning, the boar snorts again, and then charges at the crouched women.<br><br>Just when it was two strides away, Alornea moved.&nbsp; From deep in her belly comes a gutteral shout.. from behind it's loud and startling, and the boar - the full intensity directed towards it.. breaks stride.. momentarliy startled by the noise.. distracted long enough for..<br><br>Alornea lunges and twists.. the knife glinting in the sun before plunging into the side of the boar.&nbsp; Howling in pain, the boar twists it's head - tusks and snout catching Alornea's midsection and sending her flying off to the side.&nbsp; It whimpers and howls again, it's head looking to Alornea..and then to Robin.. no longer brazen and confident.. but not quite yet ready to leave.. the knife still stuck in the flank of the beast.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>11-04-2008, 06:58:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin watches in horror as the boar starts to come back towards them. Her mind goes blank until Alornea yells, she jumps out of the way just in the nick of time. <br><br>Robin gasps in horror as Alornea is tossed away like a rag doll to the side. She runs towards the boar, screaming at the top of her lungs, as it stands there. Fear seeming to leave her she grabs for the knife stuck in its side hoping to grasp it and rip it painfully along the beast. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>11-04-2008, 13:33:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The beast is abit dazed, but as it sees Robin lunging towards it, the boar hunkers down on its forepaws, ready to face the charge.&nbsp; At the moment before impact, it twists it's head, attempting to gore Robin's soft belly with it's streaked yellow tusks..but as it twists it gives a momentary opening for Robin to reach around and grab the hilt of the dagger.<br><br><em>(will let you judge if you get injured here)</em><br><br>Alornea jumps up from where she was tossed, and in the heat of the moment has slipped back into her own tongue.<br><br>"<em><strong>Na Choch-gam!</strong> Beth nei? O bod 'n ddichlyn!</em>" scrambling to get to her own little feet to join the fight again.<br><br>"<em>Ca amdanat! Arhosa ar gerdded chan 'm chyfaill!</em>"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>12-04-2008, 04:08:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin grasps the dagger with her hand but does not do so without being harmed. One of the tusks catches her side and tears through to the skin. She attempts to slice the dagger along the boars side when she grabs the hilt. <br><br>She hears Alornea and feels a bit relieved that the hobbit is ok and not dead. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>12-04-2008, 13:36:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The burst of adrenaline gives Robin strength she probably didn't know she had.&nbsp; There is a tearing sound, but in the heat of the moment there is no pain as she feels the impact of the boar's head.&nbsp; Grasping the dagger, it's like cutting through a difficult roast.. each tug resulting in more thrashing of the boar.<br><br>From the side Alornea charges forward, and then pauses again.&nbsp; Taking a deep breath, she bellows again.. this time Robin is partially in the line of fire.&nbsp; The volume is near deafening.. the primal scream.<br><br>The boar isn't so lucky.. it twists to get away, further wrenching on the dagger.&nbsp; Staggering, it goes down to the ground, twitching.<br><br>Alornea runs up, wrapping her arms around Robin to try to pull her away from the beast... back to talking quickly in her native tongue.<br><br>"<em>Gollwng , Choch-gam. 'i s ddirwya awron , fi m 'ma. O Na! 'ch re anafa!</em>" her hands finding the tear in the robes and the red stain.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>13-04-2008, 04:49:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin gets up dusting herself off after the boar goes down. Her ears are still ringing from the scream but she doesn’t seem to notice that she has been hurt. She looks at the woman as she talks to her quickly she moves away from the boar with her blinking as she talk.<br><br>“Alornea talk slower in my language.” Her voice is steady even as the red stain spreads slowly. She pats the woman on the shoulder “I am ok, you are ok the boar is dead. We did good” she smiles down at her finally seeing her hands pressed in her torn dress. She moves the material away seeing the gash. Luckly it isn’t very deep but it still makes Robin go a bit pale. “Oh I didn’t even feel that” she sure felt it now as it slowly throbs with pain. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>13-04-2008, 13:22:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea is continuing to pull Robin away from the boar which lays there twitching and groaning.&nbsp; Off to some soft grass, then her small but strong hands half pull Robin down to the ground.<br><br>"Just..liez still.&nbsp; I care for ye" <br><br>She crouches down.. unfortunately with the one piece dress there really isn't any way to open it up to get at the wound.&nbsp; So with a tear, the dress is ripped wider.. Alornea's hands coming up to try to comfort and guide Robin to rest.. <br><br>"Liez still.. " <br><br>Reaching into a pouch, she pulls out some materials.&nbsp; First something to clean up the wound.. then she puts some mossy looking stuff on it, before wrapping a linen bandage on the wound..reaching to wrap the ends around her torso.&nbsp; As she does so..her small fingers stroke across Robin's bare belly softly..<br><br>"Lifts ye up.." she guides to wrap behind her..finally securing the bandage.&nbsp; She looks at her handiwork, and then pulling out a small needle, quickly sews the tear in the dress.. "Goods enouf for now.&nbsp; I'll fixis tonight when we rests."&nbsp; She moves up to cup Robin's head in her lap. "Isa sorry ye gots hurt.. but ye did good.&nbsp; And we be havin sum boar tonights" her fingers continuing to stroke Robin's forhead softly.. not leaving her until Alornea is sure she's okay.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>14-04-2008, 00:43:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin watches her work, almost jealous of her nimble fingers and her strength to be able to help her without as much as flinching at all of the blood. Her stomach trembles under the nimble fingers and Robin has to keep her mind from traveling to another place. Even though she is a hobbit she could almost imagine her fingers going to places that few have ever gone before. <br><br>As she lays in her lap she closes her eyes slightly a bit weak from the burst of adrenaline and loss of blood. “Thank you, I am going to be ok, it is barley a scratch.” She looks up at Alornea smiling trying to reassure her that she is really ok. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>15-04-2008, 12:35:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea nodded and smiled..using a rag to wipe her hands and then sits guiding Robin's head to her lap.&nbsp; "In ye New York.. ye dun have Boars?" she looks to the carcass which has stopped twitching.<br><br>"Ye looked.. well.. surprised an stuff.&nbsp; Dun worry.. 'members.. Isa takes care of ye." her soft fingers stroking her hair.&nbsp; <br><br>"We ken rest here abit.. get ye strength back.&nbsp; Oh..'ere.&nbsp; This'll give ye some fire in ye belly"&nbsp; <br><br>She pulls out a wineskin and opens it.&nbsp; Guiding it to her lips, she lifts the body to lead some of the mead flow down.. a spicy..and alcoholic drink.&nbsp; Then she upends it herself, taking a hearty mouthful.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>16-04-2008, 08:57:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin lays her head in Alornea’s lap feeling a bit comforted. “No there are no boars in New York. The worst thing you have to look out for are the pick pockets. “ she closes her eyes for a few minutes as she strokes her hair. <br><br>She takes a drink of the mead swallowing and coughs a little bit. She isn’t used to the strong drink they seem to be fond of. She lays her head back down, not wanting to move just yet but figuring they would have to get going soon. “I will be ok I guess we should get going. I know we have a lot of ground to cover.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>16-04-2008, 11:01:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea holds Robin down abit longer.. "Just ye get ye strength.. Bree isn't goin' anywhere."<br><br>Although time seems to get away from them.. just laying.. her small hands stroking her forehead.. finally "Mm.. we bets beit goin'"<br><br>Packing, they head off...Alornea very conscientious of Robin's side.. a slower pace then before.&nbsp; This time instead of stopping..they eat on the road.. the sun starting to get low in the sky.. but the next hobbit town not in sight yet.&nbsp; Alornea frowns.. "Me sorry.. Isa shoulds have started out sooner." she looks up.. "Tis gonna be a nice night fer a walks." coming closer.. the daylight starting to fade.<br><br>On their walk they do spy another boar.. but this one keeps it's distance
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>16-04-2008, 11:35:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Robin smiles up at her. She gets up and walks with her. She was so kind to her she wonders if she is ever going to be able to repay the kindness this woman has been showing her. As they walk she tries to keep up not favoring her side or anything. It still burns and hurts a bit but she keeps in mind they need to get to the destination. She sees the boar, and visibly shudders, she needs a weapon maybe in the next town she can get one.<br><br>“I don’t mind walking at night. We will be to our destination soon enough.” She smiles down at the woman before the light completely fades. She is just glad not to be alone any more. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>16-04-2008, 11:41:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea smiles. "Good.. Isa like the night.. tis more dangerous.. but tis peaceful to"<br><br>With no light pollution..the stars blaze bright.. and slowly a very familiar moon comes up - basking the countryside in a silvery light.<br><br>The journey lasts a couple hours into the night until the lights of a hobbit-town and the faint sounds of music and merry-making can be heard.<br><br>Alornea pauses.. "Robin.. if we goes into town.. word will gets back to mah grandmama.. of where we went.&nbsp; What thinks ye of us.." she looks around and then points to a far off barn in a field.. "Sneakies in there to sleeps for the night..&nbsp; Once we leave the shire.. 'ere not needs to be so tricksie."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>18-04-2008, 06:57:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking at the night sky seems to be her main thing she even stumbles a couple times because she can’t get over how clear and beautiful the night sky is. She has only seen the sky at night a couple times without the blazing lights of New York, and it makes her wonder at what is really out there. You could barley see anything in New York a couple dots that might represent stars or planes going over head. <br><br>She jerks back to reality as Alornea talks to her. “I have no problem sleeping in there. I can understand that you don’t want your grandmother to find out where you went.” She smiles slightly as they make a line towards the barn. She wonders if there are animals in there, she can imagine that it will stink if there is. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>18-04-2008, 13:12:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Luckily it seems the barn is used for storing Hay.&nbsp; In the near pitch darkness, Alornea takes Robin's hand and leads her into the darkness..winding between the tall stacks.&nbsp; Thankfully the ceiling is at least 12 feet in here.. to a hobbit it would be two open stories.. to Robin.. just a comfortable height.&nbsp; Finally at the back of the barn Alornea releases Robin's hand and then proceeds to attempt to climb up a 6 foot high bale.&nbsp; She makes the cutest little noises as she reaches, her tiny feet trying to find purchase in the bound hay.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>18-04-2008, 13:25:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin moves over and puts her hands under Alornea’s foot and helps her up. She then hops on the hay quite easily. She finds the noises quite cute and then she moves along the hay stack on her knees. “Well at least there aren’t any stinky animals in here. That would have made it much more uncomfortable if there had been. Lets just hope we don’t get a angry farmer in here in the morning.” She giggles just a little bit imagining a hobbit trying to yell at her for sleeping in his hay. She favors her side a little bit as she lays down on her back so not to aggravate the wound and open it back up. That would be one of the last things she wants to do, contract a infection when there is no anti-biotics. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>21-04-2008, 13:02:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea smiles, removing various packs and straps around her, and then shrugging off a couple layers of cloaks and over-coats.<br><br>"Methinks I should look at thats" she nods to Robin's side.&nbsp; Shuffling closer, she waits for permission before reaching towards Robin's neck.. towards the lacing holding the top of the boddice of her shirt closed.<br><br>Slowly, she unties the bows, and then reaches down, delicately lifting the material off.&nbsp; "Oh..ach.. this will need to be washed.. and resewn..nay just the quick patch job."&nbsp; She then looks over Robin.. "Mm..take off ye underthings too.. meneeds to look at the bindings." she smiles.."Tis not so cold ins here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>23-04-2008, 01:22:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin is a little taken back as the woman just starts to undress her. But she figures that she might as well do as she says so that way she can get her things fixed and her side. <br><br>She shrugs out of the bodice then the rest of the dress favoring her side. She takes off all of her underwear and crosses her arms in front of herself feeling a little self-conscious being naked in front of the woman. She blushes deeply if it wasn’t so dark she could probably see it. <br><br>“At least the wound isn’t too bad, it won’t slow us down much more I don’t think.” She keeps herself covered as she talks. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>23-04-2008, 02:49:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As soon as the blouse is removed Alornea blushes..then as Robin reaches for the rest.<br><br>"Oooh.. Ye not be needing to take ooh..my.." she blushes.<br><br>Ducking her head down, she concentraits on the wound..glancing up only to blush more.&nbsp; "Ye Tael folk.. ye customs are so.. strange.&nbsp; Why do ye not wear.. ye ken... clothing.. under ye outer clothin."<br><br>It's true..up here she's taken off 2 layers, and it's apparent there are several more to go.<br><br>Ducking her blushing head down, her fingers examine the wound..then redress it.&nbsp; She then takes Robin's outer gown, and shifts to sit down by a crack in the wall..and using the moonlight goes to sewing it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>23-04-2008, 03:49:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin puts back on her underwear seeing that Alornea didn’t mean she had to take it all off. She smiles “Oh well I don’t know we only wear two layers of clothing. I am sorry if you thought I was wearing more.” <br><br>She watches her sew her dress, she had never learned how to sew and it seemed quite strange for her to watch someone repair her outfit instead of just throwing the piece of clothing away. She sees her in the moonlight and blushes her mind going to places where it shouldn’t she moves over and sits beside her. <br><br>“What was it like growing up for you? I can’t imagine living here.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>23-04-2008, 05:42:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea looks up and then blushes.. Robin had come closer..and she's only dressed in her underthings.<br><br>"Well.. normal I think.&nbsp; I mean mah family owns the tavern in Michael Delving.. so I din needs to work the fields like many friends... ands I gots to learn lots from the tael folk and others who pass by.&nbsp; I even saw an Elf once.. I did." she beams.. continuing to work in the moonlight.<br><br>"I can't imagine what ye ken.. I've never really travelled outside the shire."&nbsp; She paused..her eyes looking over Robin's bra and panties.. "Yur underthings.. look so.. strange to me.&nbsp; Like they are the finest satin.. and yet .. ooh.. Isa sorry.. " she blushes in the dimness.. "I dun mean to be rude."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>23-04-2008, 05:49:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She listens to her talk about how she grew up. Her eyes watching her fingers the entire time, quite fascinated at the motions she makes with the needle. “You aren’t being rude. And yes they are satin, in my world satin isn’t very expensive. Silk is still expensive but not really now that they can make it with machines and don’t have to wait for the silk worms to make it all. These are quite common back in my time. They are really quite comfortable” <br><br>She may still be a little embarrassed her cheeks blushing but she talks easily about her panties. “Of course cotton is still a big material where I come from.” She smiles “Do you want to touch them?” she knows that if she saw something like it she would probably want to touch it. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>23-04-2008, 06:02:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea blushes and looks away.. "ooh..that tis nay be proper.." she shakes her head.."oh no no no.." the embarrisment sounding in her voice.<br><br>Then..after a moment..she peers very slowly over her shoulder in the twilight.. "... may.. .I?" a soft sweet shy voice.&nbsp; "It looks ever so soft.."<br><br>With the approval.. the sewing is set down, and her small hand reaches up.. and cups the underside of Robin's breast..delicate little fingers stroking the material of the bra.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>23-04-2008, 06:20:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin smiles at her and nods “Yes you may touch it” she keeps herself from shivering as Alornea cups her breast. Her touch feels so gentle and soft, she bites her lip slightly as her fingers run across her nipple through the thin material. She blushes deeper her thoughts running to something completely different for the hobbit. <br><br>She thinks it might be a bit awkward if she gets any sort of feelings for her. She is just being curious and wouldn’t consider doing anything of that sort with Robin. Her mind runs over how nimble those little fingers are while she sews and how they would be just as nimble doing other things. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>23-04-2008, 13:19:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea continues to caress Robin's breasts.. shifting softly.&nbsp; She's the first to give a little gasp.. her fingers brushing over Robin's nipples.<br><br>She follows with a nervious little giggle.&nbsp; "I'sa sorry.. ye not be mindin.. ye seems verra sensative."<br><br>Her hands come away.. seeming very empty without them there.&nbsp; <br><br>"All of my underclothe is cotton." a pause.. "Do ye wanna see?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>23-04-2008, 22:05:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She nods a little “They are very sensitive. Um sure I am a bit curious to see what type of underwear you have.” She blushes deeper as she admits it. Feeling very strangely aroused, and she is a bit embarrassed by it. Not because Alornea is a woman, she has had female lovers before, but more because she is a hobbit and would be considered a dwarf where she comes from. She probably wouldn’t consider having ‘relations’ with a dwarf before. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>25-04-2008, 13:17:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea is alittle shy, but also adventurous.&nbsp; She murmers to herself in her native language, and then turns her back to get alittle modesty.<br><br>Her undressing is alittle longer, the layers of clothing unwrapping, unfastening and untying..making a nice little pile beside them..shifting to shimmy out of skirts and the like.<br><br>Finally, she turns, only wearing the thinnest cotton undershirt.&nbsp; It's fitted to her, hand-made and custom to her, however of course there are no wire supports - no plastic inserts.. <br><br>And without all the confining clothing, it's apparent that underneath Alornea may be alittle pudgy.. probably a racial thing as all hobbits have seemed squat and plump - but she's also quite voluptuous... her breasts must more apparent now.<br><br>Her face is bright red- even seen in this dim like as she mutely turns around to face Robin.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>26-04-2008, 00:01:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiles at her and moves her fingers over touching the thin material slowly. Looking over her blushing also, but she is quite curious too. She smiles at her and moves her fingers to her sides. Her fingers run not so boldly over the shirt to the sides of her breasts then back down. <br><br>“Wow you should really, um show case your breasts with your clothing, they are really quite, large and beautiful” she looks at the hobbits face not sure how she is going to take her comment. This is all so strange to her. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>26-04-2008, 12:06:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea clearly doesn't know how to take this.&nbsp; She's still while Robin touches her.. her body feeling ..well..like a body should..those breasts large and plump.&nbsp; She takes a breath and holds it as Robin's hands come to touch the sides of her breasts.. unaware of how far Robin is going to go.. then slowly lets it out when she backs down.&nbsp; Not regretful.. more anticipation.<br><br>Alornea opens her mouth to speak, but only her native tongue comes out.. soft and quick clipped.&nbsp; She shifts slightly..nerviously..but the uneven hay shifts underneath, and suddenly Alornea is pitched backwards off balance.. the area Robin was leaning on shifting as well to.. you guessed it.. leave her tottering off balance to fall forward.. onto Alornea...<br><br>(thought 'fate' would give them alil push)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>28-04-2008, 05:38:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After she falls down on top of Alornea she smiles down at her a bit sheepishly. “Ooops” she moves a bit to get off from her but the hey is a bit slippery and she can’t seem to get off from her easily. She looks down blushing. She tries to roll off from her so she isn’t crushing the poor hobbit. But that doesn’t seem to be working either she ends up so they are face to face her lips only inches away from Alronea’s. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>28-04-2008, 23:21:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea shifts as well... but laying in the hay isn't easy.&nbsp; And she's small, but stocky enough.. there is no danger of Robin crushing her.&nbsp; Her small hands softly try to press back against Robin's sides, and then up to her shoulders, but all they manage to do is shift alittle closer.<br><br>Panting, Alornea stops for a second..her eyes gazing up into Robin's in the dim twilight...<br><br>"I.. nary been... so close... to.. well.. anyone.. befores.." her cheeks warming.. her small hands pausing where they are for the moment.. just breathing..feeling their bodies pressing together..their breasts softly pressing against each other.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>29-04-2008, 01:28:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin quits struggling against the hay for a few minutes. Laying there not sure what to do as her feet slip as she tries to move. She smiles down at her “Really? Wow.” She smiles and thinks about kissing her, but she doesn’t want to do anything that upsets her. She fianlly gets a foot hold and rolls off to the side laying beside her. <br><br>“Well um, I guess we should get to sleep...I mean we have alot of walking to do tomorrow right?” The thought of kissing her is still fresh in her mind but she doesn’t want her to get mad so she just bites on her lower lip lightly. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>29-04-2008, 03:33:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea gives a soft whimper as Robin finally manages to roll aside.. not exactly a whimper of the movement..but.. just missing the intimacy.<br><br>"Wes can use our cloaks as blankets... and.." she blushes.. "Our bodies make the most heat for keepin warm.&nbsp; The Shire can be chilly in de morning."<br><br>Some of the clothing is set out to lay on.. and then the cloaks brought over.&nbsp; Finally Alornea seems to guide Robin to lay down..using her pack to rest their heads on.. curled close.<br><br>"Aye..we has alot of walkin.. but bys tomorrow we'll cross the brandywine bridge.. den we's be out of the shire.&nbsp; And methinks..well.. we can goes slow if ye still be sore from de boar."&nbsp; Her hand reached down to lightly touch Robin's side.&nbsp; <br><br>Alornea goes quiet for abit.. just listening to Robin breathing..and the night sounds.. then... "Robins.. has ye ever kissed a boy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>29-04-2008, 08:29:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nods and as they lay down she moves close her arm moving across her, her arm brushing across Alornea’s breasts accidently. But it doesn’t seem to faze her as she curls up enjoying the feeling of another body next to her. <br><br>“I figured we had a lot of walking. Not that I mind the walking, it is sort of my fault that we took so long today, if I hadn’t gotten gored by that damn pig.” Shakes her head, ”Oh well there isn’t anything I can do about it now. “<br><br>She blushes a bit as Alronea asks about her kissing a boy. “Yes, I have kissed a few boys in my day, and a few men, even a few women. Where I come from kissing is very common” she bites her lip not wanting to say too much more, in this world she would probably be considered at slut for sleeping with as many people as she has. Even though the number is still under ten.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>29-04-2008, 12:40:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooh.. tss tss.. Dun say that.&nbsp; Ye were verra brave!" Alornea leans into Robin to nuzzle her to try to make her feel better.&nbsp; "And we's gets there.. when we's gets there"<br><br>Alornea listens and then gives a little nervious shiver. <br><br>"ooh... ye.. kissed girls?&nbsp; OOach.. da be so.. ooh.." alittle shiver goes through her again.&nbsp; "Were ye.. practicing?&nbsp; Oooh.. common.. ye Tael folk.. ye customs.. soo.. ooh.." all the time her voice getting more shy and cute.. curious but she's like too timid to ask more, but it's very obvious that she's curious.. interested.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>01-05-2008, 00:07:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin smiles at the girl as she asks about the kissing girls. “ Thank you for calling me brave, I didn’t really feel like I was. No we weren’t practicing. We were...fooling around so we like to say...” she blushes bit thinking about some of her encounters with women and men. “So you look like you want to ask something else....anything on your mind?” She wonders if she wants to kiss her. She can imagine that she might be a little curious about kissing a ‘tall’ folk. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>01-05-2008, 01:18:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea snuggles abit.. getting cozy under the cloaks.&nbsp; <br><br>"I.. umm.. what was 'er like?&nbsp; Dis.. different?&nbsp; OOh.. ye must ken I'dre just a silly shire girl."&nbsp; She blushes.. <br><br>"Did ye like it.. kissin'?&nbsp; Are all Tael folk so soft.. ye skin.. tis like that 'er a newborne"<br><br>Of course.. without modern skin-care... moisturizers..not to mention all the physical labour.. Robin's skin must be that of a nobleperson...<br><br>It does look like Alornea wants to ask more..but she's way too shy.. way too soon to be assertive... but she is just getting comfortable.. now that laying together curled up is 'acceptable'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>01-05-2008, 23:51:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She snuggles her back “It is a bit different, boys are more about their own pleasure. Kissing a woman is about mutual pleasure. Kisses last longer and are well, a bit more focused on getting hot before moving to other things. Guys mostly just want in your pants as fast as they can get there.”<br><br>She smiles as she talks about her skin, “Well I moisturize or well I did when I was back home. It isn’t the best and I think babies are much softer. Of course I don’t have much experience with babies.”&nbsp; She thinks about sunscreen, she doesn’t have any, she just imagine all the damage she is going to do while she is here. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>03-05-2008, 13:05:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea's voice was soft and cute. "What if you were wearing a dress?&nbsp; You know, alot of the girls would tease mah.. becaus' I wear pants so much.&nbsp; But when I'er goes for walks.. pants would bes bests"<br><br>She sortof blushes and squirms, in a nice way, as Robin describes the kissing.&nbsp; And when she goes on to moisturizing.. it's obvious Alornea is still thinking about the kissing.<br><br>Her blue eyes blink. "Do ye think.. ye would.. kiss.. umm.. me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>03-05-2008, 20:57:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Well if you are wearing a dress, then they just want to get up your skirt. Men really only think of one thing with one thing, and it isn’t their brains.” Her eyes look into Alornea's for a few seconds, her finger moving along her arm lightly. <br><br>She brings Alornea closer then looks down at her, her lips hovering over hers for a long second before the come down and gently touch to Alornea’s. She kisses her softly her fingers moving along her arm gently as she kisses her, hoping to catch her by surprise and then get her to relax into the kiss. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>06-05-2008, 13:13:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea was indeed surprised.. as Robin's lips touch hers she gasps softly.. her breath warm against Robin's lips.&nbsp; She's just still at first, her little heart racing as Robin kisses her.. then her eyes flutter closed, and she moves her lips back against Robins, returning the kiss.<br><br>Her small hands reach up to touch Robin's side, then slips around her to hold her.. guiding her to move back atop her again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>07-05-2008, 19:28:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin slides back on top of her, the kiss becomes deeper her tongue moving to part Alornea’s lips, encouraging her to explore with her own tongue. Her hands move along her body slowly, not wanting to take her too far too fast. She can’t believe that she is kissing a hobbit, not that it isn’t pleasurable, but she would never imagine that she would be doing anything like this. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>08-05-2008, 00:57:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea continues to kiss, her heart beating fast now as Robin slips atop her and deepens the kiss.&nbsp; She returns in kind, her small tongue pressing to explore Robin's mouth.. swirling against her tongue as her hands timidly touch..then stroke Robins back.. her body starting to writhe pleasurably underneath her.&nbsp; The kiss continues.. lingering longer..little pleasurable moans and whimpers coming from Alornea as Robin gives her an education in carnal pleasures.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>08-05-2008, 06:34:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kissing back her hands traveling up her side to her breast, her thumb runs over Alornea’s nipple. Robin moans as her hands explore her and her tongue tangles with hers. She moves that her hips begin to grind against hers lightly as she also starts to become aroused. Her other hand comes up and cups the back of her neck as they kiss. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>08-05-2008, 22:35:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea was quickly slipping out of control, as Robin's hands found her plump breast.&nbsp; Alornea's underclothing were nothing like modern ones - not very form fitting.. not very tight nor supportive.&nbsp; She was able to fully feel Alornea's full breast and arroused nipple through the soft thin linen as her other hand embraced her neck.<br><br>Alornea's gasps turned to more whimpers at the attention.. panting abit for breath and squirming more underneath.. her eyes half lidded in pleasure.. Robin directing all of the action.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>09-05-2008, 20:09:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin continues to stroke her breast as she moves along her. Her thumb rubbing along the nipple as she slowly breaks the kiss she looks into her eyes and smiles Her hands continuing to run along her. “So um...I don’t know how far you want to go with this, and if we don’t stop now...it could go a lot farther. I don’t want you to regret anything.” She blushes softly and she moves off from her slightly so she is hovering over her now. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>09-05-2008, 22:27:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea gasps as the kiss is broken, and is alittle dazed for a moment as Robin raises up over her.<br><br>When she opens her eyes they look soft and doe-like.. gazing up as in a dream.<br><br>"How... far.... umm... regret...?" she says softly.. giving a little shiver from the cool air that sneaks between their bodies.<br><br>"I... ooh.. mm.. I don't know.. I'm in such a tizzy..." she says.. breathless.. "I'ere ner felt anythings like thes befores..." biting her lip.. "Is it.. alrigt?&nbsp; we's being gals.. and umm.. the kissin.. an touchin.. "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>10-05-2008, 04:06:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looks into her eyes and pulls back a bit more. “I think it is fine but other people probably wouldn’t think the same thing. I am a bit more open to such things then people around here I am guessing. “ she runs her hands down her side and back to her breast caressing it lightly mostly absentmindedly like. “I just don’t want you to feel bad tomorrow if we did anything further. I am sure that it isn’t the usual sort of thing you hear about”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>10-05-2008, 17:47:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea shivered and looked up with such sweet innocent eyes.&nbsp; "Ooh.. I'er nay feel bad.. altho methinks others may think i'er ..well.. ist nary whats other folk would do."&nbsp; obviously the idea of lesbian relations either not discussed.. or totally foreign to her.<br><br>Seeing Robin pull away, her hand slips up around her.."I'er nary sayin' nay.. Isa just.. Isa nary sures I'er does it right"<br><br>She looks up softly.."Ye not be tellin' grandmama.. abouts this.. willst ye?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>12-05-2008, 00:55:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moves her hand and caresses her face lightly and kisses her once again, then moves away looking in her eyes. “I will show you, don’t worry about it just go with what you want to do. And no I won’t tell your grandmother” <br><br>She moves so she can kiss her once again her hand moving under her shift to her breast, her fingers running along her nipple. She moans deeply pressing against her shivering lightly. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>12-05-2008, 03:29:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea nods softly and shivers as her bare skin is touched.&nbsp; She reaches up..her hands doing the same..stroking against Robin's tummy..then up to her bra..but that's where they stop.. reaching around..<br><br>"But.." she hisses softly.. blushing.. "You have no laces?&nbsp; How ken I do the sames?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>12-05-2008, 05:06:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moves her hands behind her and unhooks her own bra, “I will show you how to do that another time.” She lets the bra slip from her arms and she smiles as her breasts spring free and the garment is tossed aside. <br><br>She moves back over her untying her garment so she can remove it from Alornea. Her fingers still brushing her as she removes the clothing. She is still going rather slow though, not wanting to overwhelm Alornea. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>12-05-2008, 12:42:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea blushes, but doesn't pull away as Robin's bra is stripped away.&nbsp; She moves her arms to the side giving Robin access to untie the laces holding her bodice closed.<br><br>A cool wind blows through the old barn, and Alornea shivers, pulling Robin down and the cloaks around them.. then sighing softly at the soft skin on skin sensation.&nbsp; "mmm... Dis feels 'ere good."&nbsp; She reaches up to nuzzle Robin..giving a soft kiss on her cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>13-05-2008, 06:28:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fingers begin to move along Robins side as she moves to capture Alornea’s lips with her own. She enjoys the feeling of skin on hers, trembling lightly, the cloak is keeping her warm enough, but she is becoming more and more aroused by Alornea’s innocence and the sensations she is creating. <br><br>Her fingers run up to her nipple and she begins to toy with it. She moves her lips away from hers and kisses along her neck nibbling on the soft flesh. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>13-05-2008, 13:19:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea is obviously becoming more arroused as well.&nbsp; She writhes back, her hands reaching to touch and explore Robins body as she returns the kiss, then when her lips pull away, she presses her head back into the hay, moaning and gasping softly..<br><br>"Oh..oh...Robin.. ooh.. mmm.." she mews into the night..<br><br>Alornea's breast is very plump and full.. and her nipple pulls to be rock-hard at Robin's touch.&nbsp; Alornea shifts her shoulders to press her bountiful bounty into Robin's hands.. moaning more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>13-05-2008, 21:38:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She continues to kiss along her neck to her shoulders her fingers toying with her nipple as she moves to run her tongue along her nipple slowly. Her eyes looking up towards her face to make sure that she is ok with the attentions. <br><br>Her other hand moves down between her legs to her thighs and slowly moves up. If this is what she wanted she would show her how wonderful it could really be. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>14-05-2008, 13:11:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alornea gasps and is abit timid..but she never stops Robin.<br><br>There isn't much to her thighs..she's so short.. but they are very muscular, and unfortunately not very soft - again a side-effect of the rural lifestyle they live in the Shire.<br><br>"Ooh.. tis.. amazing.." she moans softly..pressing her chest upwards..and parting her leg.. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in Middle Earth (kasen03 &amp; Seara Cain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Seara</strong> on <strong>15-05-2008, 05:58:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin runs her fingers up to her sex, her fingers running along her outer lips slowly, as her teeth scrape along her nipple. Her eyes still on her face to make sure that is&nbsp; ok with it. If she thinks this is amazing she just wonders what she is going to think if she can bring her to an orgasm. <br><br>“If you are ever wanting to stop...let me know..”&nbsp; her fingers part her outer lips and her fingers move to stroke her clit gently. <br>
			</dd>
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