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"It started to commence a long while ago, but no one had truly noticed the threat," began Allaine's uncle Roehan, pacing as he spoke. The two lovers settled comfortably in their seats to listen to this explanation, which was sure to take quite some deal of time.
"I and a few of my co-counselors had called a meeting, where we discussed this matter. Eventually we had come to the conclusion that this growing danger should not be of our concern at the time, for we were all very busy, and had other businesses to attend to. So we left it be. But that was one mistake we shall never make again.
"The danger was a new Immortal, who has escaped from another world, a world of which no one has discovered just quite get. Huware had found its leaders. They are called Laers.
"These creatures have the body of a dragon, strong, practically impenetrable scales cover every inch of their being. They breathe Ice in the place of Fire; they could freeze the entire Naress if they put their back into it. They have sharp, iron talons that can cut even Mithril, the strongest metal of all of both the Naress and Middle Earth. Their heads are like an unseeing darkness-you cannot see the features, only an empty blackness.
"Thank the Valar, though, that Huware only managed to release two of these beasts, a male and a female. But they can still destroy the Naress.
"Alas, there is still a chance of hope left, even if it be a tiny light. The Laers are weak from being transported, and need time to recover-not much, mind you. So that means we too, have very little time to take action.
"I sent distress calls to Middle Earth, for they have dealt with Dark Times before. The One Ring's quest, you remember the tale..
"They have replied, all the nations of the Other World. They have decided to send their best of the races of Men and Elves. Their group is to Port soon, as you heard me tell one of my most trusted advisors, although I don't believe you know him. He goes by the name of Yauoin, for he is from a different race of Elves-the Raiors, who reign beyond Huware, in a land even I have not seen. But he does not believe that we need involve a place that has had so many troubles already, but I do see it necessary. We are in much danger; the Naress may not survive.
"But, I beg of you, niece, do not speak a word of this to anyone, for if you would do so our Kingdom would reek havoc, and we may miss our chance to defeat the monsters from taking time to settle all down."
"I will never say so much as a word of this to anyone, Uncle," promised Allaine solemnly.
"Nor I, Your Majesty," swore Jaike along with his beloved.
"Thank you both. But I may need your help when it comes time. Are you ready?"
"Yes," replied both Elves at the same time.
"Then so be it."
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"It started to commence a long while ago, but no one had truly noticed the threat," began Allaine's uncle Roehan, pacing as he spoke. The two lovers settled comfortably in their seats to listen to this explanation, which was sure to take quite some deal of time.
"I and a few of my co-counselors had called a meeting, where we discussed this matter. Eventually we had come to the conclusion that this growing danger should not be of our concern at the time, for we were all very busy, and had other businesses to attend to. So we left it be. But that was one mistake we shall never make again.
"The danger was a new Immortal, who has escaped from another world, a world of which no one has discovered just quite get. Huware had found its leaders. They are called Laers.
"These creatures have the body of a dragon, strong, practically impenetrable scales cover every inch of their being. They breathe Ice in the place of Fire; they could freeze the entire Naress if they put their back into it. They have sharp, iron talons that can cut even Mithril, the strongest metal of all of both the Naress and Middle Earth. Their heads are like an unseeing darkness-you cannot see the features, only an empty blackness.
"Thank the Valar, though, that Huware only managed to release two of these beasts, a male and a female. But they can still destroy the Naress.
"Alas, there is still a chance of hope left, even if it be a tiny light. The Laers are weak from being transported, and need time to recover-not much, mind you. So that means we too, have very little time to take action.
"I sent distress calls to Middle Earth, for they have dealt with Dark Times before. The One Ring's quest, you remember the tale..
"They have replied, all the nations of the Other World. They have decided to send their best of the races of Men and Elves. Their group is to Port soon, as you heard me tell one of my most trusted advisors, although I don't believe you know him. He goes by the name of Yauoin, for he is from a different race of Elves-the Raiors, who reign beyond Huware, in a land even I have not seen. But he does not believe that we need involve a place that has had so many troubles already, but I do see it necessary. We are in much danger; the Naress may not survive.
"But, I beg of you, niece, do not speak a word of this to anyone, for if you would do so our Kingdom would reek havoc, and we may miss our chance to defeat the monsters from taking time to settle all down."
"I will never say so much as a word of this to anyone, Uncle," promised Allaine solemnly.
"Nor I, Your Majesty," swore Jaike along with his beloved.
"Thank you both. But I may need your help when it comes time. Are you ready?"
"Yes," replied both Elves at the same time.
"Then so be it."