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Farihtar loaded onto the boat going to Delkin Port. He pulled his Elven cloak away from his pointed ears. His bag of swords and bows lay at his feet. He was ushered under decks. Little did he know he was being followed....


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Saere quickly followed him below decks. She was dressed in her cloak. The Elf went into a room. She committed his room number to memory and went into her own. It was a dull wooden crew quarter that she would be sharing with two men. She shuddered at the implications that flitted through her mind.

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H'Dero rushed on board the ship. He moved into his designated room. Nodding to greet the two other occupants, he sat down. From his backpack he pulled out a shiny long sword and began to polish it. "Good afternoon" he said softly to the young woman and older man in the room with him.

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Saere nodded at the young man who came into the room. She padded over to the bunks and pulled herself to the top. The older man had his eyes on her back, but the new one seemed to be more interested in his blade. Yuck, Saere thought to herself. I'm not going to like this trip

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H'Dero quietly put away the gleaming sword, and made himself more comfortable on the crooked wooden seats lining the room. He glanced at the woman, who was minding her own business. He strained to start conversation, but ended up in stalemate. He looked out the tiny window, and saw dock birds chirping away. He finally forced something out of his mouth. "Hey, umm... do you know how long until the ship leaves?" H'Dero sank back, feeling quite dultish by his remark.

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in a blink of a instant a giant portal opens in the middle of the cabin and out steps Galadriel clad in a White Robe and Elven Cloak which conceals her rapier, she quickly shakes off the effects of the teleportation and then prepares a bed, somewhat closer to Saere than the others due to her nervousness of these unknown strangers

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Saere nods welcome to the Princess. "An unexpected pleasure, your highness." She is slightly bewildered by the effects of the teleportation. The men are sitting with mouths agape. An Elf HAD to be in my cabin, she thought through clenched teeth. She notices the fact that the princess sidles closer to her then the men. Must be as nervous as I am.

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H'Dero's expression turned from bewilderment to confusion. He thought up a flimsy excuse to start a conversation. "Uh, isn't this room for... three people?" He received semi-glares from the other occupants. He took it lightly and with some amusement. "Nevermind... so... does anybody know when the ship leaves?" He smiled as he felt more confident of the situation.

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Saere watched the old man get up slowly. "I'll go, he mumbled, casting a mournful look at her and Galadriel. He shuffled out the door.
Saere looked at the arrogant look on the blacksmith's face. "What're you grinning about?" She asked, feeling annoyed she was stuck with two things she hated the most. An Elf, AND a man!

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After finishing tending to her bed she flopped onto one of the few chairs "I'm not looking forward to returning to the palace..." She then got back up and started pacing the room again, and then attempted some casual conversation

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H'Dero watched Galadriel pace. His smirk was erased and his expression had moulded into solemnity. "Palace? Interesting... so where you from?" He stopped...and reluctantly continued. "Both of you."

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Saere narrows her eyes. "She's an Elf." she burst out, between quivering lips. "I'm... I'm.. nobody." She said with a folorness that surprised even herself. She reached for her dagger, lying in it's sheath at the foot of her bed. She opted instead just close the curtains, get changed and go to bed.

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After this little outburst from Saere Galadriel stopped pacing around the room and started to yawn "Im going to bed..." she then went over to her bed... was about to change and then looked over to H'Dero "Quit watching me" and then got changed and into bed

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As Galadriel's Robe fell, H'Dero's eyes shifted to the wall. He was tired himself, he spent most of the morning smithing in the basement of his home. He lifted his legs onto the seat next to him and, leaning on his arm, pulled a small dagger from it's sheath on his belt. He examined the ruby encrusted in the handle. This was his father's lucky ruby. He clutched it close to him and closed his eyes.

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Saere opened her eyes. She panicked for a moment, wondering where she was. Then the whole idea came flooding back to her. Galadriel was breathing softly in the bunk below her, and the man (What's his name? H'Dero?) was sitting in the corner, clutching a dagger. He didn't even go to his bed, she thought. She slipped out of the bunk and tiptoed to the door, remembering just in time to grab her robe before going out. She blushed at the thought. Then she opened the cabin door and slipped out into the creaking hallway. She walked along the corridor and went to cabin 3. The door was slightly ajar. She psuhed it open and....

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H'Dero opened his eyes. He looked across the room to see an open door. He stood up and stretched, his muscles sore from the smithing work he did in the morning. He stepped out of the cabin into the corridor. Upon looking down the corridor, he saw the young woman at another door, pushing it open and then disappearing inside. What could this little lady be up to? he thought to himself. None of my business, I guess... He continued in his mind. But... H'Dero walked over to the other cabin door, still open. He glanced inside, and saw...

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Saere heard footsteps behind her. She whirled and saw H'Dero's inquisitive face peering into the room. "What are you doing here?" she hissed. "Get out! Now!"

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"Hey!" responded H'Dero "What's going on in here?" He managed to look and see another man tied up to the bunk. Frowning, he bursted into the room. Items were scattered across the floor. "Thief!" he cried as he pulled out his dagger. "They truly do come in all shapes and sizes..." he muttered.

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Saere heard heavy steps on the stairwell. "What's going on? Who's there?" yelled voices of crewmen and passengers.
"Now look what you've done, you old fool!" she hissed. She scampered to the tiny window. She tried to wriggle out just as sailors burst into the room. A heavy hand came down on her foot. "Uhngh!" she gasped, trying to break free. She was too weak, and broke down, letting them drag her back in. She glared at H'Dero. and submitted to the sailors, flinching at the roughness they handled her with. She was hauled up on deck, and the sailors tied her to the mast, not knowing what to do.

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Minutes later H'Dero stepped up onto the deck, looking up at the flailing woman on the mast. "She seemed so serene in the cabin." he stated. "Appearances can be deceiving." The man who was being mugged stepped up onto the deck. He said ...

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AnctFighter(NickName dont like to use real one) stopped at Delkin from a long travel of the Crypt. He suddenly noticed Gala and Saere in one of the rooms. As i saw Gala walking down the hallway to room 3 i suddenly noticed there was a good chance for m a mugging, courageous as the boy is, he tried to mug her.


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