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The Prancing Pony
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Mar 03, 2014 04:48PM
Ara did as he said and focused as hard as she could, the only thing that came out of it though was a small change in the woods color. She didn't feel quite as exhausted as she had last night, she still felt a little tired though.
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"A fine beginning dear" he said with a clap and a grin.
Ara was a little surprised by his sudden enthusiasm, seeing as he was reserved. "I hardly did a thing though." she complained.
"You have to start somewhere Ara" he said going back to being reserved.
"Don't do that" she protested getting a little angry at him for going back to being his self from yesterday.
"DO what?" he asked since this attitude was second nature to him.
"Become all withdrawn again. Please don't do that" she practically begged and not thinking about it she reached out and touched his cheek.
"I wasn't withdrawn Ara just calm" he said with a smile just from the touch which he forgot how good it was.
"It felt withdrawn" she told him, but didn't remove her hand. "Promise that you won't become withdrawn when I'm around" she asked lightly moving her thumb against his cheek.
"I can say I will try my best Ara" he said not sure why he felt like none of his horrible memories came to light around her.
"I supposed that is all that I can ask for" she sighed and then realized what she was doing and went to pull her hand away. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize ...." she didn't really know what to say
"You can continue as I said I haven't felt another for to long" he said closing his eyes and sighing
Ara hesitated for a moment and stroked his cheek again for a moment, then traced the muscles lightly down his arm then back up. "How many years has it been?" she asked quietly.
"Must be upwards of 10 centuries" he said trying to think back to the last time he had a woman such as Ara this close.
"Why so long?" she asked running her fingers through his hair then over his torso.
"Had other duties to take care of and no woman perked my interest" he said wondering if she would mind him doing the same though he could look all he wanted.
Ara snorted and gave him a look. "And I suppose I have then?" she asked him as if it wasn't a big deal, when in reality she really wanted it to be true for some reason.
"Yes I don't know why but yes" he said finally going with what his instincts said to do what she was doing.
Ara wasn't all that surprised when he mirrored her actions and she closed her eyes for a bit enjoying it.
Fin sighed as his hands did what they hadn't in a very long time but still somehow knew exactly what to do.
Daurn enters the Prancing Pony, removing his hood. He quickly searches the room, but doesn't find who he is searching for. "Greetings," The man at the desk says. "How can I help you?" Daurn turns to him. "I'd like a room for the night." The innkeeper nods, writing down some information. "And what name should I put the name under?"
Arab opened her eyes and looked at him she didn't really know what yo say anymore
"Something wrong?" he asked since she was speechless and opened her eyes again.
"No, why do you ask?" Ara asked wondering why he thought that.
"You are silent which hasn't happened since we met" he said thinking that a curious sign though his hand still sat on her midriff.
"Well I don't have anything to say. Would you rather I continued to talk about unimportant things?" she asked smiling lightly as she stroked his cheek again. She wanted to make him smile, but she didn't know how.
She got her wish with her random comment which even an old elf like him was still amused by. "Not much of what you asked was unimportant since you knew nothing of me" he said with a grin and a small chuckle.
"Yes but right now, with us in this situation would you like me to ask questions?" she asked him happy he had smiled, and even laughed.
"Haradon." Daurn replies. "Place the room under Haradon." He leans in closer. "Have you heard from Legolas Greenleaf?" The innkeepers eyes grow wide. "He left a message for you." He pulls a slip of paper from under the desk, and hands it to Daurn. Darun pockets it, and turns to find the elf.
"Not really just didn't think you would allow this" he said looking to his hands with a small, barely visible smirk of pride.
"Why?" Ara asked. "I'm doing the same to you so it's only fair. Plus I trust you" she shrugged, which was kind of hard to do laying on her side but she managed.
((Todd we are using the real storyline. Gandalf is dead. Don't try to use him in any RPs))"Well excuse me if I am rusty as I said been a while since I have shared a bed at all" he said trying to even remember how the last time went.
Daurn wonders if he should stop her, then just watches her leave. She'd be alright. He turns back to the innkeeper. "Thank you for you hospitality." He turns, and enters the dining room.
"Stop." she told him not wanting to be compared to some other woman he had been with. "And we aren't really doing anything" she told him withdrawing a bit, even though she had asked him not too.
((Wait, WHAT?!?!?! How did he die? Is this before he ressurected?))
((Yes the mods said so since after the movies he doesn't show up again and of course Gandalf the GREY is dead the balrog killed that version))"Now who is being reserved? and I doubt anyone gets to touch you" he said sure she was defensive normally.
"Only one other" she told him quietly and sighed. "Sorry about that" she apologized for pulling away and started to run her thumb over his bottom lip.
((Wait, so can we use Gandalf the White? Or is he like permanently dead?))
((He left two years after the one ring was destroyed so no he is not available.))"So that means he hurt you, I get it" he said wondering why she wanted to touch his lips.
"No, he died" she shook her head trying not to think about it.
((Dannnnng. Well, now I have some editing to do.))
((Yes well the new main one would be Ty so use him as the big guy now))"Oh well I am sorry I asked then" he said now he felt horrible for dredging up a memory like that.
"It would have come up eventually I'm sure" she assured him seeing that he felt bad. "Its been years though" she had slowly gotten over his death, so that it only hurt a little.
((I'm just gonna go with Legolas GreenLeaf. lol.))
((ANother mods charrie okay))"AH so same as my bad memories" he said relieved about it actually.
Ara stayed quite her hands didn't move either
"Nonetheless sorry about the insensitive move" he said not feeling like he should continue anymore.
"Brought up death even though I shouldn't" he said assuming that her friend had just hurt her was stupid therefore insensitive.
"It's not a big deal" she assured him
