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Subject: Morning Author: Brooke [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 20:26:12 09/14/02 Sat Brooke looked up at the city. " Hmm. The storm spell should be stopping in about five seconds." As she counted the winds ceased, the clouds quickly parted, and the storm itself seaced to exist. " Well if that dosen't surprise them I don't know what will." It would almost be dawn and the Nightmare Rose spell would be wearing off. She clapped her hands. " Alright, since you have not been bothering me so much on what I've done, Whitemoon, I'm going to do a good deed today. Beside that I'm in a good mood." Whitemoon turned his head towards Brooke in surprise. " That's strange of you to do." ' Then again her view of a good deed isn't exacly something I don't think I'd like to see.' he thought looking wearily at Brooke. " I've been bending towards the bad side for sometime now. I'm suppose to be neutral. Therefore I'm going to do something nice , although the thought dosen't exacly thrill me, for a change." Brooke flew off towards the city, Whitemoon not far behind. ~Four hours later~ Whitemoon looked at Brooke who sat beside him on top of a building. " Brooke you haven't done one good deed and the sun has already risen." Whitemoon said. Brooke looked at Whitemoon. " Well this is the first time I'm doing a good deed so I thought you were thinking something for me to do." Whitemoon looked at brooke with surprise written all over his face. " You've been waiting for four hours for ME to come up with something?" Brooke nodded. " I usually don't have to do this. Actually I haven't done anything like this since I helped that Hobbit we encountered that was drowning a couple of years ago." Whitemoon sighted. " Well I suppose your right, but whatever I tell you to do you'll do it alright?" Brooke nodded. Whitemoon looked at the city under them. Now that he had his chance to make Brooke do something nice for achange he really didn't have any ideas. He looked from the city to brooke. A glint of something Brooke was wearing around her neck caught his attention. ~Flashback~ Whitemoon looked at Brooke as she took out the many items in the bag. Shetook something out and went to the fire so that she could see it better. " Hey I've heard tales about this. It's suppose to be the Windrode this was given to grandfather by your people." That perked up Whitemoon's interest and he joined Brooke in looking at the small object. There were five rods in existence. The element rods were made by his people's magical skills to create things from the elements. The fifth was the Chaos Rod that had been created by someone unknown to them but definetly evil. The rods looked like ornaments at first sight since they were so small, each with their own colors and markings of their elements, but once the magical words were spoken someone who was strong and willing could use them to his/her advantage. " I wonder if the others are in the bag." Brooke put the necklace around her neck and went back to look at the contents of the bag. ~End Flashback~ ' The King of this city could use the rod to his advantage. But it was a gift from my kindred to Brooke's people I cant expect her to give up an heirloom of her people when she has just found it.'Whitemoon argued with himself for the next five minutes finally coming to aconclusion he looked at Brooke. " I want you to give the Wind rod to the King." Brooke looked at Whitemon in surprise. " No way I'm going to do that!" " Listen to me will you?" Whitemoon said, " It will only be until the war is finished. Wether they win or loose it matters not for you will be able to get it back. I gave it your father so long ago when your people had just stepped on the shores of Middle-Earth, the necklace has a summoning word that was designed for the use of your grandfather's line only. If it is lost to us you can summon it again for it will not be far this time." Brooke thought for a minute, then sighted. " Very well you win." she got up and spread her wings taking to the sky, followed by Whitemoon. ' Now exacly where can I find the King?' she tought. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]