Lord of the rings, the three rings. (Private group)Se

The inn had been tottaly ransacked, the horde of orcs really did some damage trying to get to the few occupants, looking for something. Seren made sure the ones that she put arrows in were really dead before taking her arrows back and looking at the two other elves that had come into the inn not hours before the orcs. "So...what do we need to do now? There is no way we can stay here.."

The blond haired elf looked towards Remerox and shook her head disdainfully. "No I was not." She knew the man that gave her the ring, she knew him all too well, she didn't need to see him to know that voice. 'Tell no one of my gift to you Seren..' She shuddered as the voice echoed through her mind like a terrable memory. "I think it would be best to go to gondor, they may have spell scrolls in their vaults."

(OOC: We should probably establish some kind of order of posting so we don't get off track of who should be posting when, especially since its hard for us all to be here at the same time.)

After several hours of walking Seren removed her ring and examined it curiously, looking at it so intensly as if hoping it would give her the answer to the things she needed to know. Sighing she replaced it back on her finger and looked at where they were. "I think it will be dawn before we reach the docks for passage to the mainland..."

((OOC: --sigh-- Is this topic freakin dead?

((OOC: I just spoke with Mordos on Facebook. He's not really going to be working on LoTR anymore since he has other role-plays he's doing at this time, many of them very addictive, so he's giving the go ahead to post onward without him.

As of this post, Amdir's character should be nonexistent as well as the ring he held. This does not mean that his ring is up for grabs. If he does come back at some point, this gives him leeway to fit into the story again.))

Once the meat was finished cooking, Ramerox called for Seren, informing her that the food was ready and prepared her a dish with the succulent meat, as well as some berries he had foraged near the grove...

Seren had been scouting the nearby area to make sure they were not being followed. When she heared her name being called she made her way back to camp, she could smell the food and her stomach gave a small grumble. She happily accepted her share but noticed they were a person short. "Where is our friend Amdir?" She asked before taking a small bite of meat.

Ramerox lightly sighed, moving his makeshift fork from his mouth with the tender piece of meat on it, his eyes drooping lowly, "Amdir...I am not totally sure where he is going...he thought it best that we split up to keep the rings safe...I disagreed with him, telling him that he was making himself vulnerable to the forces at be, but he insisted on it. He then used some of his sorcery to transport himself, I presume, to Rivendale, but as to where he left to...I do not know..."

((OOC: I meant nonexistent as he was never in the story to begin with, but I suppose it can work this way as well. Fits better overall.))

(ooc: Ah ok)

Seren nodded and continued to eat in silence, deep in thought about the events that had passed, along with some memories that came crawling back into her mind. The figure she saw in her vision was haunting her, nomatter what she tried to think about his shadow always seemed to be in it somewhere, like a fog clouding her mind thoroughly.
"I thinkI should take the first watch so we have a chance to rest." She spoke absently, not looking up.

Seren didn't quite know how to take that comment but shrugged it off as courtosy. She pulled her cloak up and turned her back to the fire, laying on her side, tucking her arm under her head fr support as she rested. She could barely sleep for more then a few minutes at a time, swinging between afraid of what she'd see in her dreams and wondering why Ramerox wanted her to sleep first. Once some hours pased shje gave up on resting and sat up to relieve him of his watch.

Seren nodded and watched him move away, curious as to why he'd leave the heat of the fire for the shadows. She shrugged it off and stood up, pacing around a little to keep herself sain while she watched out for any signs of movement.

Eventually walking became bothersome since nothing was happening so she sat back down agan, putting some more wood on the fire.

The blonde haired elf nodded and walked towards him and made her way to where she remembered the docks to be. They were not that far from it and the smell of the sea soon filled the air around them along with the sound of sea birds. "My old friend Kratos is the dock master..he should be able to lend us a small boat for our travels." She spoke, looking for a light in the small house among the docks.

Seren knocked on the door and looked back at him while she waited for an answer. "Just memories im afraid, not the most pleasant of ones at that." She left her answer there as a young man answered the door to them.
"Seren such a pleasure as always, who is your friend there?"
"We have little time for pleasantries Kratos, we need a vessle to take us to the mainland if you are willing to lend us one. Something small that wont be very noticable."
The man blinked in confusion and sighed, he beckoned them to follow him as he lead them down to one end of the docks, showing them a small sail boat. "This should be sufficiant and you need not use the ores if you wish to remain silent." He offered, waiing for approval from them.

Kratos refused the payment politely. "No no no I owe Seren a favour anyways, and whatever you are doing, I know nothing about it, no one will know a thing." He untied the boat and waited as seren stepped on without a word to either of them, taking up the rudder\nd waiting for Ramerox.