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Post by Morgan on Jul 5, 2005 23:14:13 GMT -5
Out in the fields many men and women worked the fields. Who were they? Why they were men and women like you and me but were never known by nobles. They were those that were the foundations of the magnificent city, those that farmed and sold, merely peasants doing peasant work but there was one girl. She was a half elf but when her mother died she lived with her father and brother who were peasants. She never took pity from others for she didn't want it. She had everything a girl could want, a loving father, a roof over her head, food and friends. Today she was helping in the fields, the day was a bit warmer but livable as many were in the realm of Gondor. She was picking the cotton from the fields and after she did that she'd be sent home to begin spinning it into thread and then it's be sent to a dyer who'd dye it and then she'd get the thread back and begin weaving clothes and other such items.
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Post by Morgan on Aug 18, 2005 16:21:08 GMT -5
Morgan entered the fields and walked through the ashes. All the crops were gone and dust flew at every step. Tears formed as she looked about. She could see the burnt bodies of people she had known and withought knowing, she tripped on a body. She looked and he seemed familiar. She turned the body over and yes, it was her father. Much of his flesh was burnt and crumbeled in her arms as she held him close to her, crying.
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Danod
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Post by Danod on Aug 19, 2005 3:12:13 GMT -5
Danod heard something who was crying. He was not far away he was hiding for the orcs. He walked to Morgan from behind and said." Hello, is every thing allright." He tok her on the shoulder.
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Post by Morgan on Aug 19, 2005 16:50:17 GMT -5
Morgan wiped her tears and turned to him. "Who're you?!"
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Post by Danod on Aug 19, 2005 17:10:48 GMT -5
"I am Danod, one of Faramirs Ranger. I am spying on the enemy. And who are you?
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Post by Morgan on Aug 19, 2005 20:37:58 GMT -5
"Morgan. I once worked in these fields. Lord Faramir was teaching me in swordsmanship. I did not know he had men here." She replied to him.
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Post by Danod on Aug 20, 2005 5:20:28 GMT -5
"I am only spying, Faramir and his ranger is in a hidden place in Ithilien. It was sorry to hear that your home is gone."
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Post by Morgan on Aug 20, 2005 22:23:38 GMT -5
"Many say, that but I don't want nor believe in mens pity." She said to him. "Who have you been spying on and when I came here, Lord Faramir was in the Gondorien encampment in Rohan."
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Post by Danod on Aug 21, 2005 2:50:14 GMT -5
"Yes but Faramir have many spies left in Gondor. And I am one of them." He smiled.
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Post by Morgan on Aug 21, 2005 22:20:34 GMT -5
"But how do I know this to be true?" She asked him, "How do I know you are not evil?"
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Post by Danod on Aug 22, 2005 7:45:57 GMT -5
"I can insure you that I am not evil. I serve good, and only that. We most be silent it can be orcs around here." He looked around if he could see some orcs. He turned to Morgan and said: "It have happend many things here afther the Gondor war."
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Post by Morgan on Aug 22, 2005 20:51:52 GMT -5
"Gondor war? How did Gondor lose though? They were once strong. How could it have fallen?"
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Post by Khamul The Easterling on Aug 23, 2005 2:50:18 GMT -5
Suddenly a black rider approached them and from all sides cam e one hundred Morgul riders each bearing spears "two fools for the dungeon" Khumal laughed "bind their hands and take whatever arms they have"
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Post by Danod on Aug 23, 2005 7:56:50 GMT -5
"Alright, this was not that I was expecting. We will not be prisoners for you ugly orc." Donod took up his sword.
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Post by Morgan on Aug 23, 2005 16:35:49 GMT -5
Ugly orc? She thought, what a come back. She too stood up bearing her sword. "You burnt these fields and killed my friends and family, and you shall pay!" She said to them, a fire burning strong in both her eyes and heart and she'd be killed before she was ever taken captive.
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