Quest for the Ainereg RPG

[Manardariel]

Please Please Please let this be a bad dream. Andunériel pleaded.

But she knew it was real. In front of them, htaller than the trees around, stood an Ent.Or rather- she guessed it was an Ent. It couldn´t be a tree, trees didn´t move or talk. And they didn´t have theese eyes. These keen, dark, deep eyes, though there was but a hint of liveliness somehwere hidden in them. But apart from that it could have been a tree. It looked like a birch, pale white, tall and thin.

An ENT. She had heard much about these creatures, good and bad alike. Some spoke of wise and beautiful creatures, specially created by Yavanna herself. Andunériel belived these tales, or at least tried to do so.But somewhere in her head there were also the childhood tales of murderous, bloodthirsty trees.... no. She shook her head. Don´t think of it. She told herself. Then she acted- fast.

Put your weapons down" she hissed at the others. Bowing her head, she then turned to the Ent.

"Aiya! Lye naa lle nai" she said, hoping it would understand it. To make it clearer what she meant, she raised her hands in a gesture surrender, gesturing th others to do likewise. They followed. He stared down at them for a while.
Andunériel silently shot him messages: Come on, you understand. We are your servants. Don´t eat us...