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middleofsomewhere2020-01-11 09:12 am
voidtreckermods) wrote in middleofsomewhere2020-01-11 09:12 am
Let it Snow: Red Start
The doors slam shut, the train moves. Through the snow this time but the shuddering is almost worse that entering the void. "Red team to doors." The visibility out of the window is low but they are moving further up the mountain.
The doors open, allowing red team to jump. The snow here is thick, there is little protection from the howling winds and biting cold.
Their SCA shows a route, following it will, presumably lead them to the gang that caused these problems. Here on the low slopes of the mountain there are some homesteads. Much fewer than in the town itself but cottages and small farm houses. All seem abandoned.
For now there is not much to do but to walk, forge a path through the snow. Fight the snow and ice monsters that attack and do their best to survive as they follow the map towards their goal.
The doors open, allowing red team to jump. The snow here is thick, there is little protection from the howling winds and biting cold.
Their SCA shows a route, following it will, presumably lead them to the gang that caused these problems. Here on the low slopes of the mountain there are some homesteads. Much fewer than in the town itself but cottages and small farm houses. All seem abandoned.
For now there is not much to do but to walk, forge a path through the snow. Fight the snow and ice monsters that attack and do their best to survive as they follow the map towards their goal.
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He had been torn between following his team or straying to protect his cousin. In the end he trusts that Fingon will be strong - just as all of them have to be - and he can't abandon those who lack his strength - or Elvish strength in general. Upon disembarking, Maedhros places himself as a shield of sorts, approaching the monsters without even a flicker of fear in his eyes.
"Stay behind me!" he orders, his deep voice rumbling across the ice. His vivid hair whips behind him like fire and each time he slams his sword or his fist or his feet into the monstrosities, the sound echoes eerily. When the ice shatters, he feels the burn of small cuts against his exposed skin. But so what? He carries on, trudging a path through the snow.
"Which direction does the map point?" Maedhros asks the question when they find a rare moment of peace and he glances around for a piece of paper. His eyesight is not the best however, at least in one eye, it far exceeds that of a human.
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"And here I thought you were going with Finno..."
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"I spoke with Curvo. I was belittling Finno's strength and that isn't right."
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"But I doubt he would have refused your company, all the same."
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It's cute, although it's not as if she isn't capable of looking after herself.
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"Very important, I'm sure. And you are, my dears, you are."
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"Brave and very good to their mama."
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"We were blessed with you and that blessing continues. I did not think I would see you again, Ammë."
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"I know." She says softly. "When all this is over, I would you come home, my Maitimo."
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"I believe you, my dear."
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"I will come with my brothers in tow. We will be released from the Halls as one."
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"My, you will overwhelm me!"
In a good way!