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 Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2004 10:00 am
Annúminas-Nolah's bedchamber
Exhausted, Nolah stared hard the small patch of ceiling above her. No matter her wants, or needs sleep simply wouldn't gift her with its presence. With an exasperated groan she rolled into her pillow, burying her face in the fabric so that her scream was muffled. Damn it all... She though darkly before turning back to face the ceiling again.
Moonlight came in through the open window, bathing everything in a pale silvery light. It calmed her momentarily and she watched the shadows play across the walls before deciding to move. Quietly she struggled into a make-shift sitting position and then listened for any signs of life in the adjoining rooms. There was not a sound and carefully she slid her legs over the edge of the bed and then pushed herself up to stand. She slipped on her robe over her nightgown and then went to the bedroom door. Still no sounds reached her ears and quietly she disappeared out into the hall and then headed towards the direction of the royal gardens.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 4:26 pm
Annúminas - Elendil's Manor
Late in the evening, after she and the King had dined to their heart's content and discussed many matters pertaining to Endor, Arnor and Gondor, Isilien excuses herself and is escorted out of the Hall to retire for the night. Silently, she is led through the many corridors of the manor until the maid escort pauses before great, intricately carved double doors. These are pushed open to reveal a beautiful suite with a balcony facing northwards. From the balcony, could she gaze upon the calm waters of Nenuial.
Isilien enters to find a roaring fire in the great fireplace and a hot bath prepared for her weary body. Thanking the nursemaid, she is soon left alone to soak in her bath and prepare for sleep. The warm water is soothing as she sinks into the tub. Here she allows herself to temporarily put aside her troubles and relax.
Before bed, she curls up in a large arm chair by the fire and pulls out her diary from her travel bag. Within its pages she records her thoughts and progress in her travels. Concern for her family is evident in her words.
Isilien climbs into bed not too long after and rests after a long day.
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2004 12:31 pm
Annúminas-Royal Gardens
Nolah carefully curled her legs beneath her once she was seated on the stone bench. For a few moments she simply stared up at the sky and thanked Varda for the stars. Although it was colder than she had anticipated it didn't bother her. She tried to pick out the shadowed statues between the foliage while she listened.
She felt a sudden peace, a warm drowsy sort of feeling as she shifted onto her back. Her long brown hair fell around the round stone edges as she arranged her robe as a blanket. Slumber had finally decided to let her in and the last concious thought she had was of bright points shining between the lush canopy of leaves above her head.
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2004 4:48 pm
Annúminas - Elendil's Manor
Isilien wakes the next morning to the sound of chirping birds, feeling pleasantly refreshed. After a delicious breakfast of fresh scones and tea, the elf princess climbs the stairs of one of the citadel's towers, hoping to check up on Elenna. Isilien's daughter rests peacefully and after speaking with the nursemaid for a few moments, descends the tower heading for the gardens. Isilien is told she will be informed when the Princess awakens.
It is a beautiful morning in Arnor and the elf woman decides she will take full advantage of the good weather. Walking alone in the lush courtyard of the High King of Arnor, she feels at peace. Up ahead, Isilien spots a small pond at the foot of a large weeping willow. She walks towards it and sits herself up against the sturdy trunk of the tree, gazing at her reflection in the pond. The water is calm and crystal clear, and the sun's golden rays reflect brilliant light. Isilien smiles sadly, wishing the rest of her family was around to enjoy in the peace of Arnor. She decides she will speak to Elendil later about perhaps contacting Minas Ithil. She is most eager to hear how her injured husband is faring.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2004 8:20 am
Loswen was just comming out of the bath when she saw the morning light. She was a healer, but usually worked durring the night. She yawns a bit, unsure if she should retire just yet. She wanted to check on the Prince's daughter.
Deciding to check on the mother instead, Loswen dresses in a white tunic and slightly baggy trousers. Slipping on a light pair of shoes, she walks around, tieing her fire colored hair on her head as she did so. Finally, she saw her.
"Good Morning Princess Isilien," she says.
((intro, I am here!!))
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2004 12:19 pm
Annuminas - Manor Courtyard
Isilien looks up and smiles as she watches a firey-haired woman approach. She has never met the woman but is certain she is a good-natured judging by the pleasant expression on her kindly face.
Good morning, Isilien replies with a slight nod.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2004 7:30 pm
Ann?s - Manor Courtyard
Loswen smiles, pulling a lock of hair over her pointed ear.
"I was not able to check on your daughter this morning," she says, "I fear I was tending others. Tell me, how is the young one doing?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2004 10:23 am
Annúminas - Royal Gardens/Manor Court Yard
Nolah yawned, limbs stretching automatically as she slowly ascended into conciousness. The sun's piercing light caught her off guard for a brief moment and she threw a long fingered hand across her eyes. It was then that she realized she was still in the garden. Gently she pulled the hand back and then stared at her surroundings. The bench-the statues. Everything looked different bathed in golden light. She sighed, muffled another yawn and then sat up slowly. Some fallen leaves were tangled in her long brown hair and she combed them out as she gathered her wits. She got to her feet and then pulled her robe about her after shaking off the morning dew.
Though she felt stiff from the night's accomadations she took a few steps forwards-stretching as she moved. The bottom of her night gown brushed the path-the gravel picking at her feet. She supposed she could go sit by the pond-a favorite place of hers to sit and read. She didn't want to return to her rooms yet. As she approached however she heard the murmer of voices and paused just before the bend in the path. Between the leaves she could see the someone that could only be the Princess Isilien conversing with someone she recognized but couldn't yet place. Her flame-red hair glinted in the light. Not wanting to disturb them she turned to leave but a curse fled her lips almost simultaneously with a loud snap as her barefoot closed over a fallen twig.
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2004 11:32 am
Loswen hears the snap and imidiatly turns to see who it is.
"It's all right," Loswen says, "you don't have to be so quiet up there!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2004 12:41 pm
Annúminas - Royal Gardens/Manor Court Yard
Nolah self-conciously stepped out from behind her hiding place. Her foot stung when she put pressure one it but she ignored it as an inconvienence. Instead She bowed her head and made to curtsey, acutely embarassed of her disheveled state.
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2004 4:54 pm
Annúminas - Courtyard of the House of Tar-Elendil
Isilien smiles warmly at the inquiry of her Daughter's health.
Elenna is recovering well. I have yet to speak with her, but I am assured she will wake in no time. I am grateful for the skill of the Healers. I am forever in their debt.
Hearing the snapping of a twig close-by, she tilts her head to the side curiously, looking in the direction the woman is calling to.
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2004 5:52 pm
Annúminas - Royal Gardens/Manor Court Yard
"I ask forgiveness your highness, I did not mean to interrupt" Nolah said quietly, eyes down. Her foot throbbed but still she ignored it before nodding at the other woman, still at a loss as to what she would be addressed as.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2004 7:25 am
Annuminas - Courtyard of the House of Tar-Elendil
Isilien smiles warmly.
It is quite alright my Dear. No need to apologize.
Looking out towards the glistening lake below, the elf princess sighs in awe of the spectacular view.
Beautiful day, is it not? Arnor is so beautiful....safe from the threat of the Enemy.... she muses.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2004 9:21 am
Loswen smiles, "Yes, Arnor is a truely beautiful place." She looks at the young woman who had joined them.
"Tell me, young one," she says, "what do they call you here?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2004 11:17 am
Ann?s - Royal Gardens/Manor Court Yard
"My name is Nolah Pennbeleth." She answered quietly, though with a bit of pride, finally raising her head. " I am the last of my house."
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