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Post by Legolas on Jan 7, 2005 3:21:15 GMT 2
welcome to the home of the great king/stuarts of gondor begin roleplaying!
**arrives to the main cathediel of Minas Tirith** "oh, hello mirah." MIRAH:" oh hello, legolas, my father has asked us not to see each other any more" ME:" wha....wha.....!?!!?!?!!?!" **guards take legolas out and make him leave Minas Tirith, and only to come back incase of emergency**
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Post by Beldaran on Jan 31, 2005 9:50:43 GMT 2
"Namarie, Legolas" The guards laugh a bit amongst themselves, before returning to duty. Another day of work that didn't seem to be any different to the guards...
Up on the highest level of Minas Tirith, you can hear children laugh that is where the heirs to the throne and their friends run around and chase each other. Laughing, enjoying the sunshine and the freedom that their fathers have bought them.
Watching the children play, brings a smile upon anyone's troubled face, and especially Arwen's who can finally find peace on Middle-Earth.
But down at the lower levels of the city, things are not as good as they should be. Rumours are spreading of a sickness that has awoken in the sewers... But the king and his advisors haven't yet heard of this plague, will they get to know of the sickness, before it's to late?
(it's up to you, roleplay begins, fight the sickness that spreads from the sewers)
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