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Fading Fëanorion
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: into the flood again
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Werewolf XXX - Tol-in-Elendili - The Isle of the Were-Faithfuls
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All of Númenor? No! The top of the Meneltarma still peaks out of the waves, and its inhabitants will not cease to resist the dreadful power of that phantom Eru Ilúvatar. Few they were who made the way up the hallowed mountain… um, hill, now… and saved their precious lives from the jealous paws of eternal death. There were rumours that even their queen, Ar-Zimraphel, was able to escape, but none knew whether she hid amongst them, and little did they trust her anyway. One of the men stood up: Macalaure, most proud and strong, loved by women, adored by children and envied by men, most lordly and radiant, mostly brave and… ahem… well, anyway, the captain of the reserve he was. “Fear not, loyal men and women of the King of Númenor, the rightful King of Men and of all lands east and west of here. The phantom that is being held before our eyes to keep us blind struck us with mighty fate, but he that is his master shall yet prevail, and he will deliver us from this phantom!” Encouraged by such mighty and glorious and unsurpassed words, the survivors took heart. The land that was so large, but used to seem so narrow, now was narrow indeed, but, after all, it was still there. Considering what lay behind them, little worse could now happen anymore. Or could it? Note: Do not post on this thread before the game has started. For questions or anything else, go to the admin thread. I will post the detailed rules soon. |
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