ℛᴇɪɴᴄᴀʀɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ~low semi-lit~a LOTR roleplay-FELLOWSHIP NEEDED

[one step c l o s e r]

Aaron

I stared at Galasrinion's staff. I swallowed nervously. "If what you're saying is true," I started, my mind whirling, "Then that means I was a king. But... I couldn't be a king. I'm not...special enough."

[Oswald.]

I-I understood that." Aria said, her eyes going wide. She disn't remember learning the language, or hearing it before, ever. Maybe they were right.

[božemprosti]

"You must forgive Legolas. His english isn't the best. He could have learned it, but he chose not to. He was a fool. Like a Took. So, be careful what you say to him. Thats why I treat him like a little child who's learning to speak. Isn't that wight, Wegowas?"
Oh dear Lord. Where did that come from. No. No more.
"Apologies. I forgot I was dealing with blue blood."
"Aaron, child. You are special. Not in this life, though. You are special. More than anyone you know. Except for me. I can do magic. *I changed the staff back to its wand form* Aria. Is it possible you are a reincarnate of an Elf? That has once died? Or a human, who was fluent in the Elven language? I realise this is very sudden. I came here as soon as Gandalf informed me the Dark Lord wants to awake once more. This must not happen. Do you understand me??"
My voice was rough and strict.

[Greenleaf]

"Nay, it is quite true," Legolas patted Aaron on the shoulder. "You were once the High King of Gondor, married to Arwen Undómiel, and you had a son, Eldarion. Then," here he swallowed, unable to keep the grief from his voice. "You died at the age of one hundred ninety."
"And you, my lady," he turned to Aria. "I remember being good friends with you in the Third Age,"
He then glared at Galasrinion, drawing his knife in mock-violence. "It is my own choice not to learn this 'English' fluently," he responded.

[Oswald.]

"I don't know if I was an elf or a human." Aria said. "If I had a previous life, I don't remember anything of it."

[božemprosti]

"Sorry, my friend. No need to act so rude." I have a feeling everyones going to hate me when the know me better, but Legolas was kind enough not to stab me this time. We were such good friends over the years, even though hes a tousend years older than me. But once you've reached over 30 000 it doesnt matter. " But you must be able to communicate with us, or with the Monder Humans, and we must give you a modern name. You can't go around like Legolas."

"Well of course you dont remember. I shall check it for you." I put my hands on her head and searched for the information.
(Again, Im on my phone can you tell me of who she is a reincarnate? I apologise gfor grammatical mistakes or double letters)

[Oswald.]

(She lived in Gondor, and her previous name was Eyolah)

She hoped that he could find out, as she was curious, but she figured that he could.

[Greenleaf]

"I have been Greenleaf for two hundred fifteen yén, and I should remain Greenleaf," Legolas responded, more than a little miffed.
But then again, he thought wryly, Even if I had been compelled to change my alias to fit in with the Modern Men, I have no idea whom I would be.

[božemprosti]

"You will always be Greenleaf, just not Legolas. How about 'Linwood' or 'Louis' or 'Lucius'?"

[one step c l o s e r]

Aaron

I cleared my throat. "Those names are very uncommon, mellon nin," I interjected. "How about Luke?" Turning to Legolas again, I asked, "So, since I was Aragorn, what do I do now?"