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Lithe « Thread Started on Jan 29, 2009, 12:26pm »
The black haired elf watched her surroundings carefully, for she had no idea who she could trust while being where she was. Sure, Anwarünya could probe the minds of the people who passed by her, but she felt that would intrude others privacy. But what needed to be done, would have to be done. Over her slender hands, she wore brown gloves. To conceal the silvery riders mark upon her right palm. Yes, she was a rider. Her dragon, Orodreth was concealed high above in the clouds. To people who looked up, he would be referred to as an eagle.
Anwarünya had her long black hair over her pointed ears, but her eyes and build gave her away for what she was. Beautiful to the plain shape of human woman. Looks did not bother, it was who she was born as, and it was who she was. She felt Orodreth's annoyance at the fact that he had to circle for many hours at a time. Orodreth, i'm sorry that you have to do this, but i don't want to be stared at more than i am already. A snort in her mind was a reply, and the rough voice of her Dragon, We should of stayed in Ellesméra Anwarünya, that way i do not have to hide like a sparrow from an eagle up in these clouds.
Anwarünya laughed in her mind, and then became silent, with one gloved hand upon the hilt of her sword, Garjzla. Which meant Light in the ancient language. For when it would catch the light of various flame lamps and glow ever so slightly. She got glances from every figure who walked past her. Her sapphire blue slanted eyes looked up when she heard raised voices. She sighed. A band of drunken men arguing.
The elf stood up, and dusted off her light green colored cloak. She wanted to be next to the warmth of Orodreth so much, but she didn't want to cause a disturbance by calling him down. In all her time, she had only met at least two other dragon riders. One she had spoken to quickly before leaving , Selena. And the other, she had sensed his and his dragon presence in a cave. Then she had left. And now, she was alone once again. Just her and Orodreth. Rider and Dragon.