Lily-beth wrote:Username:Lily-beth
Why are you joining?i love elves!
Any stories/RPs/fan art you made?not really
Any books to recommend?lord of the rings the hobbit aragon.
i love the lord of the rings so dose my sister were big fans

((Accepted! I love LotR too X3))
Elanor left out a cry of fear. She flew quicker than what the eyes could follow and fell to her knees next to Regalis. Once more, as her thoughts went even more worried and left to despair, the silver blood cross shone softly. She tried to remember a healing spell in Old Elvish, but her efforts were vain. She knew nothing of medical magic, but she had to do something,
anything... She closed her eyes and put her hand on his forehead. She had to make up something competely new out of the words she knew and hope it did work.
''Shia si shyr os os tyraer eil si vyrdaes ol tia bael, shi sor Aer thaer thys eir shesael os cor eil vaeresaer sai cor palia madi; jhaer cos shi masaer eil thaer thys si aelor ol cor aestyrol eil shydia. Jhaer cos shi masaer!'' By the blood of our crosses and the power on my veins, be this Elf freed from all burdens of his and returned to his daily shape; let him be spared and freed from the evil on his emotions and body. Let him be spared! she prayed fervently, and the shine of the mark on her forehead was now more than a pale reflection of light. It was the light, as the improvised spell consumed Elanor's energy as fire consumes the wood cast on flames.