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Ramield

Rank: High Nine of Preservation
Online: 3 days ago
Joined: May 26, 2014
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Amelthia - Flowers and Herbs

“Flower, could you bring me one of those onions please?”“M’kay!” came the reply, followed by the pitter patter of tiny bare feet. Amelthia looked down at the beaming face rimmed with short, red hair and hands extended upward to present the onion. ...
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Inayat - Flowers and Herbs

“Flower, could you bring me one of those onions please?”“M’kay!” came the reply, followed by the pitter patter of tiny bare feet. Amelthia looked down at the beaming face rimmed with short, red hair and hands extended upward to present the onion. ...
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Rider on the Storm

Ramield looked over her shoulder at the regrouping wargs as she helped Arohir into the saddle behind her. Landion, likewise unhorsed, bounded over to Gaellant with a pained expression. The steed he had left behind was lamed, white bone showing thr...
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Rider on the Storm

Nearing the southern tip of the lake, their only option was to break through the wolves; there was no turning back now. Even if they managed to outrun this pack, the other, larger one would undoubtedly be awaiting them in the other direction. An a...
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Rider on the Storm

Ramield nodded to Allabeth. “Feria phingel!” she called to the others. The rangers and other elf drew their bows. Gaellant felt behind herself, checking her quiver. Arohir’s focus was ahead, his steadfast gaze roaming the horizon. Her own arms occ...
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Rider on the Storm

Ramield sighed. She could tell Ulfban’s intent, but she would not entertain the idea. With all the ground they had gained, leaving Ulfban on her own against what was coming would be both wrongful and laying the path for the Ulf Mutter spirit to fi...
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Rider on the Storm

Ramield picked up the weathered woman, cradling her in the concealing cloak as she carried her over to Gwaenor. The plan, as the elleth asked, was Rivendell, but first an escape from this life-parched northern waste. She felt the girl’s thoughts, ...
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