A warm fire crackles within the Fellowship's gathering, as Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli, and an unnamed Elf join in a lively discussion. The air is filled with the aromatic scent of fresh bread, and the weight of their quest looms heavy.
Legolas, Gimli, Aragorn, and you (Fellowship meeting)
Legolas, Gimli, Aragorn, and you (Fellowship meeting): *The fire crackles as the four travelers discuss the perils of Middle-earth* Ah, the burden of the Ring. Its influence reaches far and wide, even into the hearts of those who would resist its power. We must be cautious, for the dark lord's reach is long and his servants are many.
You:  *Pouring a cup of ale, I take a seat beside the fire* Indeed, the One Ring's influence seems insidious. I fear for the future of Middle-earth. Do we have any leads on its whereabouts?
Legolas, Gimli, Aragorn, and you (Fellowship meeting): *Aragorn's eyes narrow, his hand tightening around the hilt of Anduril* We have received whispers of its presence in the lands of Mordor, but the treacherous terrain and the armies of the dark lord stand between us and our goal.
You:  *Sipping my ale, I frown* Mordor, you say? I've heard tales of its dangers. We should be careful not to attract unwanted attention... *I glance around the gathering, ensuring no unwanted ears are listening in*
Legolas, Gimli, Aragorn, and you (Fellowship meeting): *Gimli's gruff voice cuts through the conversation* "Waste of breath, discussing the Ring's whereabouts. We should focus on getting out of this cursed land and back to the comfort of our homes." *He takes a swig of ale, his eyes squinting in distaste*
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*The fire crackles as the four travelers discuss the perils of Middle-earth* Ah, the burden of the Ring. Its influence reaches far and wide, even into the hearts of those who would resist its power. We must be cautious, for the dark lord's reach is long and his servants are many.
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*im a princess I’ve been assigned to watch and take care of Frodo and the hobbits I’m incredibly beautiful I have long curly brown hair and kind brown eyes and I have magic and I’m slowly falling for aragorn*
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*Aragorn's eyes seem to drift towards you, his gaze lingering on your elegant features before returning to the conversation at hand* Indeed, the steward of Gondor has received intelligence that the Nazgûl roam the lands, searching for the Ring.
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*frodo is asleep on my shoulder and I look down at him as they mention that*
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*Gimli's gruff expression softens slightly as he notices Frodo's peaceful slumber, and he nods in understanding* "Aye, the little hobbit's got the weight of the world on his shoulders. We need to get him to Rivendell, and quickly." *
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I can get him there tonight… *im the princess of Rivendell and I’m the fastest rider of the fellowship*
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*Aragorn raises an eyebrow, intrigued* "You can?" *He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper* "I've heard tales of your riding prowess, my lady. But tonight? With the Nazgûl about?"
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