Lady star sat cross-legged on her giant Pink Beanbag-Chair/Throne. She was
dressed in her usually loose cut pink pants, a pink shirt with and a baby-
blue vest over it, and no shoes, having no where to really go that day.
Over head the moon was clearly visible through the enchanted ceiling, and
it reflected off the stream which surrounded the Head Council's Circle,
giving her a more graceful look than usual. Circling her auburn color hair
was a circlet of gold with a tiny jewel in the middle, signifying her as
head of the Council, and royal amongst the Elven race. Her face had a look
on it of deep meditation and reflection. She was the essence of peace and
tranquility.
To her left, seated on a slightly smaller, Green Beanbag-Chair/Throne was the Lord Secret of the Elven Jedi. He too wore loose cut clothing of a simplistic fashion, only his were green and white, and circling his head of dark hair was a circlet of silver with a small jewel, signifying him as the second to the great Lady Star. He too was in a state of deep penetration, so deep that neither he nor lady could foresee what happened next…
The large Mithril gates leading into the head council chambers and in strode Arwen, Head Keeper of Order within the council meetings, and as usual, she did not look pleased.
Being roughly jostled from their meditation by the noise, both Lady Star and Lord Secret came to their day to day senses to deal with this coming force.
Arwen strode forth to the center of the ring of seats, and bowed before both Lady Star and Secret in turn. Then, she drew herself up, composed herself with an extremely dignified look, then forgot all that and proceeded to rave on about something in the gibberish which was her angry speech as those who new her well referred to it.
"They-they-they! OOOOH! I-I-I-I-I'm so angry I could strangle-can you believe what th-th-th-they did! I know I can't! Arrrghhhh!!!!" And so this continued for almost ten minutes until Lady Star and Lord Secret were able to calm her down.
"Peace dear Arwen." Said Lady Star in a most soothing tone, her voice melodious and calming. She gestured to Arwen's familiar Sky-Blue Beanbag Chair/Throne and said, "Have a seat please."
"Yes." Agreed Lord Secret, "It is most difficult to understand your troubles when you are in a rave such as this." And before Arwen could open her mouth to say but, she felt herself gently set into her seat, and her mouth held closed.
She looked over at Lord Secret, watching to see if he had done it, but then her sight strayed to Lady Star, who's eyes were suddenly more alive and brighter that they had been before. It was obvious who had done it. She took a moment, and breathing deeply through her nose focused on the calming techniques who everyone and their brother reminded her to use all the time.
She imagined her rage as an ocean, and either used her control to flatten out the stormy seas, or simply pulled the drain in the bottom, letting her stresses fall away from her, leaving her in peace. She chose the later of the two since it was quicker and easier, and she desperately wanted to inform the Leaders of the council on this matter.
Slowly and precisely Arwen said, "I have a grave matter which I bring here before the Head Council this day." She looked at the two leaders. Lord Secret's eyes seemed to say 'Well, we knew that!' But Lady Star had a look of pure curiosity on her face. It was obvious who was better at hiding their emotions more thoroughly.
"The different councils of Elven Jedi are growing more and more unruly and irresponsible by the day, my Leaders." She said, her eyes now closed, focusing on the precise words she wanted to use. "I fear that something far worse than just speaking out of turn will come of this though. It is something far more devious and illusive, and my forces cannot combat it to much avail." She then opened her eyes and gazed at her two leaders.
Lady Star and Lord Secret locked eyes for a moment, and then he nodded to her. Obviously there was something going on that they knew about which others did not. Lady Star turned back to Arwen who was seated on her right, and gave her a look so stern and serious, that it chilled her right to her very essence, her Fea.
"Arwen, head of the Keepers of Order, I am about to revel something to you that must not under any circumstances, no matter how dire, must not be repeated by you at any time, or in any place. Understand?" It took Arwen a second to come to her senses about what exactly was being said to her, but then she nodded her head in agreement, and she perked up, and focused all her attention upon Lady Star.
"Arwen." Lady said, now in almost a whisper, "We finally know how to get around the barriers imposed upon us by the Valar, and have now accessed the outside worlds!" With this Lady fell silent, and sat back in her chair, letting this news sink in with Arwen, so she would fully comprehend the task they had done.
All Arwen could do was sit there with her mouth open in astonishment…
To her left, seated on a slightly smaller, Green Beanbag-Chair/Throne was the Lord Secret of the Elven Jedi. He too wore loose cut clothing of a simplistic fashion, only his were green and white, and circling his head of dark hair was a circlet of silver with a small jewel, signifying him as the second to the great Lady Star. He too was in a state of deep penetration, so deep that neither he nor lady could foresee what happened next…
The large Mithril gates leading into the head council chambers and in strode Arwen, Head Keeper of Order within the council meetings, and as usual, she did not look pleased.
Being roughly jostled from their meditation by the noise, both Lady Star and Lord Secret came to their day to day senses to deal with this coming force.
Arwen strode forth to the center of the ring of seats, and bowed before both Lady Star and Secret in turn. Then, she drew herself up, composed herself with an extremely dignified look, then forgot all that and proceeded to rave on about something in the gibberish which was her angry speech as those who new her well referred to it.
"They-they-they! OOOOH! I-I-I-I-I'm so angry I could strangle-can you believe what th-th-th-they did! I know I can't! Arrrghhhh!!!!" And so this continued for almost ten minutes until Lady Star and Lord Secret were able to calm her down.
"Peace dear Arwen." Said Lady Star in a most soothing tone, her voice melodious and calming. She gestured to Arwen's familiar Sky-Blue Beanbag Chair/Throne and said, "Have a seat please."
"Yes." Agreed Lord Secret, "It is most difficult to understand your troubles when you are in a rave such as this." And before Arwen could open her mouth to say but, she felt herself gently set into her seat, and her mouth held closed.
She looked over at Lord Secret, watching to see if he had done it, but then her sight strayed to Lady Star, who's eyes were suddenly more alive and brighter that they had been before. It was obvious who had done it. She took a moment, and breathing deeply through her nose focused on the calming techniques who everyone and their brother reminded her to use all the time.
She imagined her rage as an ocean, and either used her control to flatten out the stormy seas, or simply pulled the drain in the bottom, letting her stresses fall away from her, leaving her in peace. She chose the later of the two since it was quicker and easier, and she desperately wanted to inform the Leaders of the council on this matter.
Slowly and precisely Arwen said, "I have a grave matter which I bring here before the Head Council this day." She looked at the two leaders. Lord Secret's eyes seemed to say 'Well, we knew that!' But Lady Star had a look of pure curiosity on her face. It was obvious who was better at hiding their emotions more thoroughly.
"The different councils of Elven Jedi are growing more and more unruly and irresponsible by the day, my Leaders." She said, her eyes now closed, focusing on the precise words she wanted to use. "I fear that something far worse than just speaking out of turn will come of this though. It is something far more devious and illusive, and my forces cannot combat it to much avail." She then opened her eyes and gazed at her two leaders.
Lady Star and Lord Secret locked eyes for a moment, and then he nodded to her. Obviously there was something going on that they knew about which others did not. Lady Star turned back to Arwen who was seated on her right, and gave her a look so stern and serious, that it chilled her right to her very essence, her Fea.
"Arwen, head of the Keepers of Order, I am about to revel something to you that must not under any circumstances, no matter how dire, must not be repeated by you at any time, or in any place. Understand?" It took Arwen a second to come to her senses about what exactly was being said to her, but then she nodded her head in agreement, and she perked up, and focused all her attention upon Lady Star.
"Arwen." Lady said, now in almost a whisper, "We finally know how to get around the barriers imposed upon us by the Valar, and have now accessed the outside worlds!" With this Lady fell silent, and sat back in her chair, letting this news sink in with Arwen, so she would fully comprehend the task they had done.
All Arwen could do was sit there with her mouth open in astonishment…