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Hrorik and Amaroq had been following the 2 at a distance and they were watching from not too far away to make sure the 2 ex-friends wouldn't kill each other. "I wonder who would win in a fight, the her or the ranger," Hrorik muttered to Amaroq.

Ranu didn't draw his sword, just looked calmly at the female. He'd learned long ago when to fight and when not to. His arms crossed as he looked at the female. "Going to kill me for having a private shame?"

"Of course not," She said slightly sarcastic. "All I intend of doing is crippling you to remember me by, thats all." She smiled wickedly.

((I'm turning into an evil character!!!))

Her voice grew in volume as she spoke, and noticing Hrorik and Amaroq, She glance atg them and mentaly measured how remote they were.

She glared. "Well, It's not my fault, he started it," Then to Ranu, "Traitor." She mumbled. Nonnah said something else to that sounded like "Idiotic", "Child-ish", or "dang nabit." Her own self-consious was trying to tell her stop that. But her heart said "wy?"And her soul said "Get him." And her body is confused who to listen to.

{I know that....}

"Attacked?" HAving this conversation ws calming her. "I never attacked Your horse. If I had, it would be dead. And besides, I'm just doing this for your own good. Just tell us why your doing this." THen, Nonnah whispered, "Please..." Her eyes got glassy, but refused to shed a tear. Anger still rolled to and fro within her, but calmness and sympathy started to ebe it's way in.

Smiling, Hrorik strode up and said," I have a suggestion, since the two of ya are good friends and CLEARLY ya have struck a low point in your relationship why don't the two of ya's just beat the crap out of each other instead of swinging lethal blades and using deadly magic? It's NEARLY as bad as what ya were going ta do." Amaroq had walked beside him the whole way and had stopped between the two friends.

Eroswyn sighed to himself as he trotted along through a small grove, roughly following a trail that had long since become covered with lush overgrowth. He didn't know how it had happened, but somehow he had become separated with his female companion that he had been traveling to Minas Tirith with, and now that there was no such company around, he was aimlessly wandering about with no clue in hell where he was going. A movement caught his attention, bringing his gaze to rest upon the source of said movement, and speak of the devil, there was the lovely elf who had abruptly parted ways with him, though simply from the way she staggered and held onto Sol he could tell she wasn't having the most enjoyable journey. His foot nudged the side of Lunarexion gently, causing the steed to trot at a faster pace until he came upon the girl. He chuckled lightly, swinging his right leg over the horse to dismount beside her, Lunarexion needing no tying down as he simply began to satisfy his appetite upon the ground below. His hands slipped forwards to rest on her shoulders, moving her upright once more; the last thing he needed was for her to fall. "Oi...you look like you've been in better situations, but...its good to see you again."

Hrorik walked up to the young man and laid a hand on his shoulders in a gesture of wanting to comfort him. "Laddie there is no need to put such a burden upon yourself. Especially not when you have friends to turn to for help."