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Post by arienv on Jan 18, 2009 17:31:16 GMT -5
trying to find a group for me is bout as hard as doing it . But yes its a great peace of writing and fits really well.
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Post by arienv on Nov 27, 2008 8:11:07 GMT -5
A shame you cant vote for more than one style As I am listening mostly to (Power) Metal at the moment i cast my vote there, but as you know i am very variable in the styles of music i like. There is gaidhlig folk and choirs, scottish traditional folk, some classical stuff, even jazz and big bands when i am in the mood . I might have forgotten some but i guess that covers most hehe. Oh yeah , i even like some of the chart songs, grin.
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Post by arienv on Nov 24, 2008 14:56:42 GMT -5
Ulgar threw back the hood of his cloak as he opened the door of "The Prancing Pony" and let the warmth envelop his soaked and travelstained clothes. They might have been a good quality once and the red of the cloak was hard to distinguish in the smoky light of the tavern, but sharp eyes would recognize it.
The boots Ulgar wore were of southern make, even though now they showed bad wear and the soles had worn thin. He would have to buy new ones as soon as possible and hoped they had a decent pair somewhere for a price he could pay. Ulgar didnt have many coins with him , but he could offer the work of his hands and some minor crafting skills.
Apart from the scarceness of coins in his pocket , the middle aged man with olive skin and black hair was not too sure they would be accepted in these parts. As himself . they came from the far south, and the road had been a long and lonely one, during which he had learned to defend himself. A crude sword that showed underneath his cloke bore witness to that , as it was well oiled in a leather scabbard, the only luxury Ulgar had allowed himself.
Sometimes he cursed himself , that he had listened to the greybearded stranger with the smooth tongue and voice. But he had offered him land, riches and other rewards if he delivered information to the Greybeard. Ulgar didnt know the name of his employer , but he had been given the name of a man to contact, who would see to it that the information reached his employer.
But for now , all Ulgar cared for was rest , a meal and maybe a drink or two.
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Post by arienv on Nov 19, 2008 10:42:23 GMT -5
Welcome to the Forum and to the Valar Guild indeed . I have enjoyed reading your posts both here and in the roleplaying section and mayhap some other traveller might join you in the Prancing Pony .
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Post by arienv on Nov 19, 2008 0:33:34 GMT -5
Frali:
Frali felt awkward in the halls of the elven king, especially now in this unsettled situation caused by the assault on the elf maiden, about which he had his own thoughts.
Such an attack must have been either been executed by a master of stealth that would escape the sharp eyes of the elves or indeed an "inside job"... , an intruder in the palace, an agent of evil. But this would include the possibility that an elf fired the arrow on one of his own which seemed very unlikely to the dwarf, but it was a possibility.
As the strange thought occurred to him the immensity of it struck him and so he kept his mouth shut about his musings .. even if the Elves would have considered this trail of thought, they wouldnt react too positive to him as the one who brought it up.
When his erstwhile companions started talking about continuing the journey, Fral' s face lit up and, turning to the Elven King, he said shyly to Thrandruil: "If you allow, Sire, I will continue the journey in whatever company you see fit to honor me with. I do not wish to withdraw any further forces from the palace but a journey to Rivendell alone is impossible for me, so it lends it self that i will offer my axe to Lord Auros if he is willing to accept it."
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Post by arienv on Nov 19, 2008 0:10:09 GMT -5
The Valar Guild on Argent Dawn now possesses a one slot bank with 5 g deposit in it for starters. All members have access to view, deposit and withdraw 15 items per day and five gold. Additions are always welcome
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Post by arienv on Apr 29, 2008 13:40:57 GMT -5
Silver is the light that the stars of your glory gave the first light to the birth of the night elves. For this they will forever love their light and look up to them when the longing to the western shore grows too great in them. May be one day we shall meet and the sun and stars are at the sky at the same time as it happens at occasions May the blessing of Eru be with you and let your light never fail Happy birthday !
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Post by arienv on Jun 30, 2007 18:33:03 GMT -5
Arriehn - lvl 7, Guardian, Elf ;D
Arienwen - lvl 4, Captain, Man
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Post by arienv on Jul 15, 2007 15:19:34 GMT -5
With greatest sadness and a grieving heart I herewith announce the death of my brother, Corporal Finduilasse Ericsson. He was a shining light throughout his life, a brother not only by our shared blood but also in his deeds and words. He was kind hearted, full of humour and love of life - yet he never was afraid to risk it in defense of those he had sworn to protect. Saver of many lifes, a healer, and a mighty warriors. He also showed me the way to this holy calling in the service of light, just as he was from his early youth onwards. Brother, go in peace and soothe my grieving heart ... I will avenge you, this I swear by the light we both serve.
Urwendi Daybringer, born Ericsson
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Post by arienv on Jun 19, 2007 16:48:26 GMT -5
come to Elwynn then they rock . Guild Questing from 14.06.07 with this little rhyme we could describe Dworins (Valandil's secret warrior) and Arrien (my latest addition to my character list), a budding gnome warlock had to slay a former student of the demonic arts who resided with the Collectar at Brackwell's Pumpkin patch. After Dworin stomped a few times with his iron shod dwarven boots they saw the carrots from below and Arrien got her requred item, a venture which led later on to a fight with a summoned voidwalker which she now commands as her own - Hathgarth by name. Dworin also helped the young warlock with some other of the Eastvale quests before going to his well deserved rest. Later in the week Aeremethar (Valandil's rogue) and Finduilaswen (my druid) had some entertainment down the stranglethorn coast when they stalked in the back of some Raptors, an Elder Crocolisk, some underwater murlocs at the vile reef and trolls at the ruins of Baari and Zul Kunda to get the tablets required for Kurzen's mystery. A grand compliment to Valandil who stood by my side despite his tiredness .
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Post by arienv on Jun 19, 2007 16:34:49 GMT -5
guild questing from 01.06.2007:
Orophin, Anarore, Finduilasse and Calaron (Valandil, Menelvagor, myself and Ar Pharazon) went together with a priest from the High Guard through the Colfang drainage to take the Underbog in storm. There were no major problems even thouh Orophin suffered the most severe beatings of us all (and having to be resurrected consequently) and the usual trouble spots in there (Hungarfen and The Black Stalker) we managed to complete this nice little instance successfully. The Green Dragon in the middle prooved the easiest of all the stronger bosses. Of course we found two of the Druids who were lost in action (one being abused as pet to a horde officer and the other one hanging around in the corridor). I hope I get to find the other two as well to complete that quest *hint hint grin*
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Post by arienv on Jun 19, 2007 16:20:30 GMT -5
I know this lies a bit back but it is a report that was missing , so forgive me if i catch up with them.
Guild Questing from 27th of May 2007:
After the first two tries to visit deadmines were unsuccessful or respectfully redirected Menelvagor, Faeilivrin (my priest), Pharas Caldaera and two extra players (acquaintances of Menelvagor) visited the Deadmines this time successfully. We had our first encounters with various patrols before facing Rakhzor who blocked as usual the entrance to the areas further behind. Removing this obstacle we crashed Sneeds little mechanical toy and himself in person before continouing down the mast room via the smelting area past the erring taurien Mr. Smith up to the big boss Eric Van Clef who , not surprisingly lost his head once again.
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Post by arienv on May 30, 2007 16:17:40 GMT -5
The 24th of this month called Menelvagor's Shaman Anarore, Ar Pharazon's druid Calaron and my Paladin Finduilasse on schedule as our worthy warrior shaman was set upon visiting our old friends Mr. The Beast and General Master Black Dragon Drakkisaw. With the help of several strong friends with the intention of having Drakkisaw let blood and gain some holy relic out of the hall behind the dragon champion we had no trouble in making this undertaking into an event we all enjoyed (despite my lack of some valuable addons which i had to delete due to technical problems - it was an interesting experienced nontheless, shooting random flash of lightnings and holy lights tosthe people i thought who needed it moste .., else just dps). However, somehow i seriously doubt Drakkisaw was overjoyed to see us ;D Calaron and Anarore continued their journey to winterspring while myself had to opt out. Congratulations to Anarore to have obtained his Drakefire Amulet - I hope we will visit the Lady soon .
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Post by arienv on May 30, 2007 16:06:16 GMT -5
Guild questing on Thursday, 17th May, turned from a routine excursion to the deadmines into a most interesting trip to Shadowfang Keep due to technical problems with the server of said instance. The road was long, bloody and dangerous - all of us adventurers, namely Menelvagor, Caldaera (Ar Pharazon' s mage), Ardachyerme (Valandil' s druid), my rogue Ariehn and a valuable addition of a noble Paladin named Falazure, lost our lives more than one time, but we gained a lot of experience and access to the relevant flightpaths in Arathi and Southshore. Finally arrived we entered the instance and had a good roundup of all the wolves and their undead protectors. The Deathguard was so kind as to open us the way into the infamous courtyard of the keep which we successfully cleared in our usual careful manner. Having accomplished that we continued our interesting detour into the main part of the keep and soon faced the butcher, the commander and the beast handler, finally Fenriss himself. The walk along the fortifications proved a true challenge since several patrols with guards kept coming into our way towards the Archmage Arugal. To cut a long story short, despite a couple of miraculous savings we had to admit defeat before the superior powers and strength of the mage and had to leave the field to him - for this time. But we will return in due time and it will be us who cry: *Another one falls!". Previous to that Ardacyerme supported Ariehn in Redridge to gain some orc axes and on wednesday there was a gnomish minipairing in the form of my new mage Arrien and Menelvagors Warlock (whose name i have forgotten.. oh wonder .. ) to collect some shimmer weed from the trolls in Dun Morogh.
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Post by arienv on Jul 15, 2007 15:10:54 GMT -5
With great sadness we herewith announce the death of our honored soldier, Corporal Finduilasse Ericsson. He gave his life defending and rescuing as he was wont to do. He will be sorely missed by the forces of the alliance , both in the fights against the Burning Legion and the Horde. A courageous soldier, an able healer - may the light rest his soul.
Marshal Isildor , Honor Hold
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