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Judge Simon · 10-08-2002, 05:29 PM

Jecht stayed seated after they had left. Lost in thought, he played with the slight beard that was growing on his chin. An elf entered
Elf-Sir, Can I get you anything?
Jecht seemed to come back to life and stirred.
Jecht-No, no thanks I'm fine.
He got up and walked into the hallway, the elf following behind.
Jecht-And who are you, that you should want to follow me around like a shadow?[he said, but there was a kind tone in his voice]
Elf-Sir, I have heard of you, and your adventures in Mordor. I have respect for you and wish to become a squire to you.
Jecht smiled
Jecht-Thanks good and well, but I need to be alone for right now.

The young elf bowed and left Jecht alone. He walked out into the vast forest of Lorien. The air always seemed to be filled with a song. Jecht set his hand against a tree and stared off into the distance. He chuckled lightly to himself. A little admirer of his exploits. He would have to find out the name of the elven lad. He pushed the runaway hairs out of his face. His bristley hair had grown out longer and the silver haris were slowly disappearing. Jecht turned around and made his way back to the elven city of Lorien. Many were busy preparing for the feast later in the evening.

[ October 09, 2002: Message edited by: Judge Simon ]

10-08-2002, 05:29 PM	#194
Judge Simon Wight Join Date: Aug 2002 Location: London Posts: 161	Jecht stayed seated after they had left. Lost in thought, he played with the slight beard that was growing on his chin. An elf entered Elf-Sir, Can I get you anything? Jecht seemed to come back to life and stirred. Jecht-No, no thanks I'm fine. He got up and walked into the hallway, the elf following behind. Jecht-And who are you, that you should want to follow me around like a shadow?[he said, but there was a kind tone in his voice] Elf-Sir, I have heard of you, and your adventures in Mordor. I have respect for you and wish to become a squire to you. Jecht smiled Jecht-Thanks good and well, but I need to be alone for right now. The young elf bowed and left Jecht alone. He walked out into the vast forest of Lorien. The air always seemed to be filled with a song. Jecht set his hand against a tree and stared off into the distance. He chuckled lightly to himself. A little admirer of his exploits. He would have to find out the name of the elven lad. He pushed the runaway hairs out of his face. His bristley hair had grown out longer and the silver haris were slowly disappearing. Jecht turned around and made his way back to the elven city of Lorien. Many were busy preparing for the feast later in the evening. [ October 09, 2002: Message edited by: Judge Simon ] __________________ Whose cruel idea was it for the word "lisp" to have an "s" in it? ~()~ A Real Freestyler ~()~ My heart and soul belong to Thengise Greenleaf of Mirkwood.