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Ilsa, Titania
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Aug 27, 2013 09:30PM
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"I'm going have to suspect every person of having another identity or dying a suddenly coming back as another person I am just done with this." Woodsong muttered to himself.
((Ok. The Valar made up the whole RP I've been doing. At the beginning, when you weren't here Branwen disguised herself as Madelaibe a mortal from our world and you get the point. The one who I've been RPing was a clone made by the Valar. But this is the real her, Branwen Princess of Gondor, daughter of Aragorn.))
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he looked at Madelei......or Branwen his daughter..."but how it's possible that you're Branwen because you're not from here. or is it some sauron's trick to know about our plans" he said moving away from her
"Lets just get you out of here and I'll be out of your life forever if you want that." Woodsong said rubbing his eyes.
"Exactly the point father. You know how I read stories all the time as a child? I read books for their world that Tolkein brought. Yes, I did meet him and I was the one who told him our story. He edited to his likings of course. I created the story of Madelaine. It's all very simple if you think about it," Branwen said, simply. She was always a very confusing girl. Branwen caught Woodsong's words. "No! Your to good of a friend. I would never want you out of my life," She said.
he looked at her a little surprise.....but yes Tolkien was here and it was who have written a story in other world as he remembers others sayings "maybe but why you did all these things ?" he asked raising his brows at her "but before that we have to move out of here" he said grabbing her wrist and moving out.
Woodsong looked at her surprised. "How long has it been since our last conversation Branwen?" Woodsong asked the girl while following them.
"Wait, I-" Branwen was interrupted because no matter how hard her father tried to get her out of the Slave Quarters, he couldn't. She held up her hand. "The Slave Ring will never let me out. There are three ways to get it off. Sauron had to take it off, I have to cut off my finger, or a person I love had to tell me truly that they love me, and then the ring will fade to dust." Branwen explained.
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Aragorn cursed under his breath. he had forgotten all about the ring of the slaves "we don't have drax here and I won't let anyone touch you let alone cutting your finger and I don't think that there is someone who loves you in that sense or is someone here ?" he asked raising his brows at her,clearly thinking about the Legolas "well do my confession will work?" .
Woodsong looked at Aragorn from behind her closing his eyes he started thinking.
Branwen sighed, looking at her feet. "No, it doesn't seem he's here." Branwen said sheepishly. She knew the long lecture was coming, and that she might be sent to stay with her Grandmother, Galdriel for another 5 years.
"Well then I think we might have to cut off your finger." Woodsong said softly the muttered something incoherently.
"who's not here ?" he asked but than he understood "no Bran you're not going out with him....it wasn't you.....it was your clone and I'm gonna kill even if he looks at you in that gaze" he said trying to keep his voice low "look Bran you get with anyone but not him....he is even 60 years older than me", he said pointing his finger at himself.
"Oh no. I'm not having my finger cut off." Branwen said backing a way a bit.
((wowowow Have you made branwen yet madelaine?))
Branwen turned her attention to Aragorn. "Father, we did kiss once before this war.." She admitted. "And don't kill him, please! He doesn't deserve it, and he's your friend..." She said softly and slowly.
"but I'm not letting Legolas take you" he said in a stern voice.
"And how do you suppose we get out even if I say I love you Branwen it won't have any affect." Woodsong said looking at her.
((In the process! Madelaibe is Vranwen, but I'll make her thingy tomorrow. It's midnight here.))
"Alright, j-just don't kill him, or hurt him at the least. You can talk to him, but don't hurt him." Branwen said sternly.
❦Branwen the Brave❦ wrote: ""Alright, j-just don't kill him, or hurt him at the least. You can talk to him, but don't hurt him." Branwen said sternly."
((mhmm... alright then....))
Legolas was waiting for them in a corner, where he was hidden and overshadowed by darkness.
Legolas was waiting for them in a corner, where he was hidden and overshadowed by darkness.
he looked at them waiting for something happens "what If I confess my love to you Bran"
Branwen leaned against the table. "Woodsong, I'm not having my finger cut off and I'm certain Sauron won't take the ring off so we just have to wait I guess. Or you could just leave me. Yes, I want you to leave me. I'll be fine, but I can't risk you two. Go," Branwen said her voice choking. If only Legolas was there...
Legolas let out a shrill bird whistle that he knew only Branwen would recognise.
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Branwen didn't hear her father over the whistle. She recognized it and ran to the door way, but fell backwards. "Gah!" She sounded rubbing her head.
Legolas let out a startled yelp and swore loudly, picking himself up.
"I'm not leaving you alone here to die from Sauron's hands" he replied looking at her before his gaze turns and he saw Legolas "I know you're here Legolas" he called out his voice cold
Branwen turned her head, seeing Legolas she wanted to smile, but knew her fathers temper couldn't be kept very well. She sighed and stared at the floor.
Legolas picked himself up and made a short bow. "Grettings, Aragorn. It has been long."
Branwen slowly stood up, glancing at Legolas for a moment and the looking away.
Aragorn sword was on Legolas' neck "I never thought that we will come to this point that I'll be putting it on your neck" he said looking at him with a glare.
"Father!" Branwen moved the blade from Legolas' neck, stepping inbetween the two, facing her father. "Father I know your angry, but this is not the time. We need unto get out of here. YOU need to get out of here."
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Legolas eyed his friend then let his vision flit to the blade. He eyed it cooly for a moment before saying in a clam voice, "I don't seem to know the dilemma. Enlighten me, my friend. Mornië Utulïe." He finished off by swearing in elvish.
"yes we needs to get out but I'm not putting it aside I have to talk to him now. you already had done many things." he said sternly moving her aside before he shot a glare in the direction from where the voice had came.
Legolas narrowed his eyes and almost shouted. "We are in mordor, Aragorn. Once we get out you may kill me. But I will not die here."
"Fine! If you want me to die, I will! Because if we stay here any longer, we will all be slaughtered!" Branwen said stepping aside, she grabbed a knife out of one of the cabinets and raised it to her hand.
"enlighten you ?? for what ?? that you have been in love with my daughter, your supposed niece" he said before he rolled his eyes at him "we all knows that darkness has come".
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((Actually, she would be his third cousin, and technically that means they could be in love...))
((ok but if we saw from the POV of Aragorn and Lego friendship than she is more of a niece))
Branwen growled in frustration. "Leave! Now! If your going to kill him here and now, I'm not coming with you. I'd rather die than know you killed him. You awful father, just awful. You and mum were separated but then you fought for love and Elrond let you two be together. I thought out of everyone you would understand..." Branwen said softly.
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