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Khazad-Doomed
Join Date: Sep 2001
Location: The Green Dragon
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The members of the camp were asleep--at least most of them. Dwarin was
set for the first watch. Hours passed. It was almost time to wake Thenamir for the next watch. Suddenly, he heard the sounds of footsteps in the wood. He dismissed them as nothing. Several minutes later, he heard them again. Still he ignored them. The third time, he crouched and listened closer. "Oh, I'm going to get you. You can't hide," he said. Heedlessly, Dwarin plunged into the woods, seeking his unseen annoyance. However, despite his best efforts, Dwarin failed to find the source of the disturbance and decided to return to the others. He walked back in the direction of the camp, but he found several thickets in the way, thickets that he had not remembered before. He tried to go around them, but the forest seemed to have changed. He began to feel suffocated, so he started shouting at the trees. That only made the situation worse. He felt someone or something was watching him. He cursed at himself for leaving his axe behind at camp. "All right, you stupid forest, if you don't let me through, I'll burn you to the ground!" No sooner were the words out of his mouth than all went black. Meanwhile, Kalohern had woken with a start at the commotion in the campsite. The clearing seemed smaller than before. He spotted Arenia kneeling before a giant tree. Suddenly he realized that the tree was talking! A hundred thoughts ran through his mind. The first he acted on was the impulse to defend. He put his hand on the hilt of his sword and took a step toward the giant tree, but a look from Thenamir stopped him short. As he watched the conversation play out, his sword hand relaxed. All seemed to be resolved when suddenly out of nowhere a small body flew from the edge of the clearing. Dwarin wasn't flying actually, for he landed face first in the dirt and leaves. "Thenamir! We're under attack! My axe! The forest is alive! Have at them!" Dwarin tripped over a root that popped out of the ground. Elwood grabbed Dwarin by the neck and whispered in his ear. "This is all your fault. Everything was settled. They're not attacking. Now be quiet or we'll let them have you!" Dwarin stopped his tirade but stood with his arms crossed, staring directly at the Ent. He was about to say something when Elwood shut him up with a slap on the back of the head. Treetop questioned Dwarin about the wood he had chosen for his spear. Dwarin explained that the tree was already dead as best he could tell. "Next time don't be so hasty to kill things that are still yet alive." Dwarin just stared back defiantly. [ November 01, 2002: Message edited by: Dwarin Thunderhammer ]
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