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[omori]

Lydia was till sitting at a table outside of a bar. She tapped the crystal on her staff.
To her surprise, it began to glow a faint blue color.
"What the...?" she whispered.
A strange force seemed to be pulling the staff, and Lydia, to the prancing pony inn.

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Morwen was almost back to Rivendell, she could see it in the distance.
She leaned over to pick up one more Kingsfoil.

[ocelotboye]

Torynyal Felt Strange, Fear creeping up on her.
She turns around to spot something in the corner, She grins and waves side to side.
A sound emitted, She whips around. Sword in hand.
A great man in black stands there, A hiss is herd.

She leaps forward, not scared by what ever it is.
It lifts up the sword, Almost lopping off her head. She blocked it.
She swings it to its side, Missed. A sudden Fear came over her when staring into its black hood.
Torynyal Falls over, Her sword falls out of her hand.
She looks up to the candle on the table, And the advancing Black Cloaked Creature.

[omori]

Lydia kicked the door open and screamed.
"LEAVE HER ALONE!" she yelled as she stopped the creature from coming forward.
She was focussing as hard as she could, yet she couldn't force it backwards.
She was only 15, after all.
She took one quick glance at Torynyal.
"Run!" she yelled.
"I can hold him off till you get out!"

[ocelotboye]

She Smiles.
"That creature, is what i have never seen in my thirty years.." She yells.
Then jumps up, her lute hits the table with the candle on it.
Setting the Pony Ablaze, Torynyal Spotted what she done and leaped for the door.

[omori]

Lydia had heard the fire, but was sure to not lose her concentration.
A bead of sweat formed on her head, with a few others.
She could feel the creature inching forward.
"I....Can't....Keep this... Up for much...Longer...!" she said, holding her breath.

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Morwen finally reached the gates of Rivendell. She sighed in relief that she was home, hopefully away from that warg that she could have killed earlier.
No water was around her now, so she would be helpless.

[ocelotboye]

Torynyal Reach the outside of the Pony.
"Hurry! The inn will not last for long!" She yelled as the top floor of the building was enveloped in flames.
The Creature inside was trying to reach Lydia, But was seemingly scared of the fire.

Orgonoth Rest on the hill above Morwen, He lies his head on his paws. Waiting for the moment to strike.

[omori]

Lydia let go of her concentration, and turned to begin to run out of the inn.
It seemed like it took a few minutes, but within seconds, she reached the outside of the Prancing Pony, gasping.
"What... Was that thing?" she asked between gasps.

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Morwen set her sack of Kinsfoil down, so she could push the gate of Rivendell open.
She bent down to pick her sack back up.
Her eyes glistened as she admired the beauty of her hometown.

[ocelotboye]

Torynyal Smiled as the Inn crashed and Burned.
Then she shakes her head, Looking up at Lydia.
"Like i know, Some ghost or Wraith to my Knowledge. But i have never seen anything like this." Her voice was quick.
She grabs her lute, Then groans.
Torynyal Left her sword in there.


Orgonoth looks around, Spotting no guards.
A fair game. He thinks.
He leaps For her Neck.
Off of the hill.

[omori]

Lydia's eyes search for vases of water, or any source, for that matter.
"See any water anywhere? I can put this out."

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Morwen gasped as the warg leaped for her.
With her being quick and light, she evaded the attack, and closed the gate of Rivendell.
Her eyes settled on the river in the distance, and she began to run towards it.

[ocelotboye]

She nods.
"Nothing in sight. Though my sight has been a bit blurry." She sighs, And sits down.
Looking up to the sky.

Orgonoth growls, He will not lose her again.
He runs up to her, His Footing Quick.
Great Claws come Forward to grab and maul her.