The Golden Mallorn Leaves

Amera noticed the other Elf at the bar. She walked over to the fire and ignored her.

OOC-Mymy you elves are social...:p

IC-Sean meanwhile, strode atop the walls of Minas Tirith. What a lovely view the soldiers had way up on the 6th level. Sean stared off in the direction of Osgiliath. He saw smoke rising in the distance. "Osgiliath is besieged." A soldier standing next to him said. "Sauron throws his hosts of orcs against the garrison to test our defenses."
"I'll be back..." Sean said as he strode off. Moments later a huge emerald green dragon flew overhead straight for Osgiliath. The men of the city began to panic...:D
 
Amera got a room and headed there. It wasn't the most beautiful, as a Elven home would be, but it was still very pretty, considering it was a human tavern. She quietly sat down on the edge of the bed, a hope rising within her, I will find him.
 
Amera got a room and headed there. It wasn't the most beautiful, as a Elven home would be, but it was still very pretty, considering it was a human tavern. She quietly sat down on the edge of the bed, a hope rising within her, I will find him.

Meanwhile in Osgiliath...Orc raiders came upon the Gondorians with unbridled ferocity. They would have been overwhelmed...but then a huge shadow eclipsed the battle field. Everyone looked up to see a gigantic emerald-green dragon swoop down on them. "EEEEEEEEKKK!!!!!" "MOOMMMYYYYYYYY!" Screamed the orcs, and everyone scattered...:D
 
Amera stared out the window towards the city of Osgiliath. Suddenly a green shape caught her eye, "What is he doing now?!?!?! Trying to get himself banished from Gondor also? He's going to start an all out war with the humans and the ELVES!"
 
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