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Rinoa Heartlilly
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Date Posted: 18:11:51 05/08/02 Wed
Author Host/IP: 64.12.106.33 In reply to:
???
's message, "joining...." on 22:40:25 05/04/02 Sat
Name: Rinoa Heartlilly
Nickname: Rinoa
Age: unknown but very young by elf-standard
Gender: of the fairer
'Species': elven
Appearance: dark blonde hair, expressive deep blue eyes, though they can be cold & hard
Past: wandering elf, left her wanderer's tribe because they refused her help in battles, has two companions, Shadowed Silver (descended from the great shadowfax), & a young eagle, Zephyr Swiftwings
Name: ShadowedSilver
Age: same age as Rinoa
Gender: mare
Color: 'mane & tail, wrought of silver, pelt made of the elven twilight cloak, eyes as blue as the sea'
Name: Zephyr Swiftwing
Age: fledging eagelet
Gender: male
Color: 'golden orbs glitter like the topaz, cream-white is the underside, which if oft seen, black is the regal dial, blue-black are the wings which take swiftly over the miles'
the fair elf-maid sat upon a rock
she rummaged through her things, she pulled out a long curved dagger, carved with elf runes
she polished the bejewled handle, & the inscripted blade
she finished & brought out her lute, concealing the dagger neath her pale blue robes
she played a song of the days long gone, of the Company of the Ring, of the elf, Legolas, from which she had descended
she paused & whistled a high, clear not, not unlike a bird's
she spoke in an elvish tongue different from those which most knew
Come hither Silver Shadow! Come hither Zephyr Swiftwing! I wait for each of thee!
twilight colored shape sped forth, a peircing whistle ripped through the silence
tresses twinkled like a silver chain
" I have come, Rinoa. "
golden eyed eagle plummeted towards the earth
he alighted upon the fair Rinoa's shoulder
Fair Rinoa, You have called... What is it you need?
I want the both of you to wait with me
she smiled at her inseparable companions
I wish forth thine company. Tis lonely here, with no others. Mayhaps I will be shunned here as well...
a great sadness came to her bright eyes as she waited for an answer to her lute-call
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