Visit The *EVEN NEWER* Barrow-Downs Photo Page |
02-03-2003, 01:34 AM | #11 |
Shade of Carn Dûm
Join Date: Nov 2002
Location: Set adrift on the Great Sea
Posts: 373
|
An elf strode up the path leading a brown horse towards the Green Dragon. She was clad in a travel stained cloak which was dark green and tattered, yet as she walked flashes of a white garment could be seen underneath. Most of her face was hidden under her hood except for her grey eyes which glistened in the moonlight.
She looked up at the inn and smiled, it seemed homely and comfy, which was exactly what she needed. Her name was Culwen of Lothlorien, though she had not been there for many years. She was a traveller and never stayed in one place for too long. Pushing the door open gently, she stepped in and removed her hood and her long, red hair cascaded down to her waist. She grinned at all the faces and couldn't wait to meet some of the people in this place. She then sat down at a table by the window and waited. [ February 04, 2003: Message edited by: piosenniel ]
__________________
~I am not young enough to know everything~ Oscar Wilde |
|
|