Yavanna looked over at Saeril...as she said what others might have been thinking; and what she was scared to say. "We can't change what's done.." Yavanna said softly. "Bard was right..maybe this was a bad idea." she said softly. Thinking about this quest; was it really worth, the destruction of another town? Hearing more pleas of help from the river..she run over to help...not caring about the cold of the water...she helped pull the injured onto the shore. The town's people helping each other as some were still crying for help.
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Yavanna rubbed the girls shoulders softly...feeling them trembling. She looked over at the Blonde Dwarf. "I fear, there's not much that can be done now...just help the wounded and dying when we reach shore, if possible." she said softly. That was all they could do...all the help they could offer. There was nothing, they could do...not against the Fire-Drake. She only prayed the God, that Bard would end up killing the beast.
As they finally reached shore. Yavanna had jumped out of the boat...and she immediately, run over to help some of the injured people of lake town. One fragile, lady grabbed her hand...coughing "Hel...p...me..."she choked out, looking at the Princess...with her last few breaths.
"Shh...it's okay." Yavanna tried to soothe the old lady. Trying to stop her bleeding...but even her own healing powers would not save her. Instead, the only thing Yavanna could do...was bring some peace to the dying lady. Yavanna hummed to her, softly...as she kept her pressure on the wound...but the old lady took her last breath...a slight smile on her face, from the Princess humming. Yavanna felt choked up...as she felt the old lady stop breathing.
"Lothron aen a i elena, guide cin a beri- cin in menel." (May God and the Stars guide and protect you in heaven.) Yavanna whispered, she closed the ladies eyes gently...her cloak and hands covered in blood.
Just then, in the background. Came a strange almighty roar...and then a large splash in the lake. Yavanna had caught brief sight of the Dragon falling.
"What was that?" She heard mutters, as everyone looked back towards the lake.
"I think that was the dragon...Smaug must be dead." Yavanna breathed out.
As they finally reached shore. Yavanna had jumped out of the boat...and she immediately, run over to help some of the injured people of lake town. One fragile, lady grabbed her hand...coughing "Hel...p...me..."she choked out, looking at the Princess...with her last few breaths.
"Shh...it's okay." Yavanna tried to soothe the old lady. Trying to stop her bleeding...but even her own healing powers would not save her. Instead, the only thing Yavanna could do...was bring some peace to the dying lady. Yavanna hummed to her, softly...as she kept her pressure on the wound...but the old lady took her last breath...a slight smile on her face, from the Princess humming. Yavanna felt choked up...as she felt the old lady stop breathing.
"Lothron aen a i elena, guide cin a beri- cin in menel." (May God and the Stars guide and protect you in heaven.) Yavanna whispered, she closed the ladies eyes gently...her cloak and hands covered in blood.
Just then, in the background. Came a strange almighty roar...and then a large splash in the lake. Yavanna had caught brief sight of the Dragon falling.
"What was that?" She heard mutters, as everyone looked back towards the lake.
"I think that was the dragon...Smaug must be dead." Yavanna breathed out.
The Turner Residence, Silverlane 56
Amy Turner & Adrian Turner:
The Turner Residence; one of posher houses on Silverlane. It was the home of Amy and Adrian, brother and sister. Their parents, being rich had owned this house since Amy was 5. Both Mr and Mrs Turner, worked as Lawyers. In recent years; they had been the most wanted Lawyers, by many clients. The large house also seemed to be the main hangout place for the siblings and their group. There were 6 of them; the siblings of course. Penelope, Milo, Justin and Adrian's ex Isabel were the four that completed their group.
They had all known each other since they were kids; most even went to the same High-school. Amy had just started her Sophomore Year. The first week, had been a little hectic. Being showed around everywhere, meeting all the new teachers ect. It made her a little nervous; but she was also glad she had her best-friends Milo, Justin and Penelope there to have her back; should she need them.
The youngest of the Turner Siblings; Amy was in the grand kitchen. It had been newly decorated. The tiles on the walls and floor, were shiny. Everything was perfectly organized; the kitchen was very open spaced and open planned...as it joined in with the dining room. She was preparing some snacks for their group, aswell as her famous Lemonade. It always seemed to be a hit. She was in the kitchen, humming to herself.
'Sweet dreams are made of this. Who Am I to disagree? I travel the world and the seven seas..'
Hearing the doorbell; she yelled out. "Addie...can you get that?" she called to her big brother.
Adrian had been fixing his hair in the hallway mirror, when he heard his little sister. He poked his head around the corner; into the kitchen. "Why can't you get it?" he asked his baby sister. Amy just held up her hands, waving a bunch of lemons at her big brother. Before giving him a puppy dog look. Adrian just chuckle, and he nodded. "Alright...alright...I'll get it." he smiled. Adrian adored his baby sister; she could do no wrong in his eyes. The pair had always been close, Adrian was very protective over her. With their parents busy work lives..Adrian pretty much looked after her.
But ever since College life started, his schedule was busy as well. At times, he missed his little sister; if things got too much for him. Of course, he always made time for his sweet baby-sister. If he didn't...he would have broken a promise. And Adrian never broke promises, to his little sis. Walking through the hall-way. He stopped outside the door. Opening it up...it was none other, than his ex Isabel. 'Of course, she had to be first.' He told himself.
Things between them had been bit awkward times; And Adrian always wondered, what his little sister was up to. Making excuses, or running off leaving him alone with her. But being a young adult, Adrian had to act like one. Not like the awkward ex. "Oh hey, Is...come on in." he said, as he stepped aside to let her in.
They had all known each other since they were kids; most even went to the same High-school. Amy had just started her Sophomore Year. The first week, had been a little hectic. Being showed around everywhere, meeting all the new teachers ect. It made her a little nervous; but she was also glad she had her best-friends Milo, Justin and Penelope there to have her back; should she need them.
The youngest of the Turner Siblings; Amy was in the grand kitchen. It had been newly decorated. The tiles on the walls and floor, were shiny. Everything was perfectly organized; the kitchen was very open spaced and open planned...as it joined in with the dining room. She was preparing some snacks for their group, aswell as her famous Lemonade. It always seemed to be a hit. She was in the kitchen, humming to herself.
'Sweet dreams are made of this. Who Am I to disagree? I travel the world and the seven seas..'
Hearing the doorbell; she yelled out. "Addie...can you get that?" she called to her big brother.
Adrian had been fixing his hair in the hallway mirror, when he heard his little sister. He poked his head around the corner; into the kitchen. "Why can't you get it?" he asked his baby sister. Amy just held up her hands, waving a bunch of lemons at her big brother. Before giving him a puppy dog look. Adrian just chuckle, and he nodded. "Alright...alright...I'll get it." he smiled. Adrian adored his baby sister; she could do no wrong in his eyes. The pair had always been close, Adrian was very protective over her. With their parents busy work lives..Adrian pretty much looked after her.
But ever since College life started, his schedule was busy as well. At times, he missed his little sister; if things got too much for him. Of course, he always made time for his sweet baby-sister. If he didn't...he would have broken a promise. And Adrian never broke promises, to his little sis. Walking through the hall-way. He stopped outside the door. Opening it up...it was none other, than his ex Isabel. 'Of course, she had to be first.' He told himself.
Things between them had been bit awkward times; And Adrian always wondered, what his little sister was up to. Making excuses, or running off leaving him alone with her. But being a young adult, Adrian had to act like one. Not like the awkward ex. "Oh hey, Is...come on in." he said, as he stepped aside to let her in.
Penelope Jones:
Standing in the Bathroom. Penelope was brushing through her damp hair. She had just been soaking in the bath and washed her hair. A Saturday Tradition of sorts. She did love her baths. It always left her nicely refreshed and clean. And she wanted to be fresh, before going over to meet up with her best-friends. The first week back at High-school had been bit hectic. All the teachers, explaining the examination process...even if their exams were still more than a year away.
Penelope blow dried her damp hair slightly. Before pulling it up into a messy bun; like she liked to wear. Penelope was looking forward to their group's first, school year get together. She just hoped, Isabel and Adrian were past all that awkwardness, since they broke up over a year ago. It was bit odd and strange for them all, about a year ago. Either they all had to keep them busy, or stop them from arguing if one brought up the past.
Walking into her room; Penelope looked through her closet. Before she pulled out her favorite tank top and jeans. Getting dressed, she tied her jumper around her waist. Before slipping on her boots. Since Amy and Adrian, lived only 15 minutes away from her own house...Penelope decided to walk. The nice fresh air would do her some good. Besides, Penelope almost always walked over to their house...unless it was Winter and really, bitterly cold.
Penelope blow dried her damp hair slightly. Before pulling it up into a messy bun; like she liked to wear. Penelope was looking forward to their group's first, school year get together. She just hoped, Isabel and Adrian were past all that awkwardness, since they broke up over a year ago. It was bit odd and strange for them all, about a year ago. Either they all had to keep them busy, or stop them from arguing if one brought up the past.
Walking into her room; Penelope looked through her closet. Before she pulled out her favorite tank top and jeans. Getting dressed, she tied her jumper around her waist. Before slipping on her boots. Since Amy and Adrian, lived only 15 minutes away from her own house...Penelope decided to walk. The nice fresh air would do her some good. Besides, Penelope almost always walked over to their house...unless it was Winter and really, bitterly cold.
Yavanna kept Tilda and Sigrid shielded, as she stayed by their sides. She looked round the burning houses of Lake Town. Seeing people screaming, crying...jumping into the lake..others fleeing by their boats. It was a chaos. As she heard a roar near above, that's when she caught sight of Smaug with Fili and the rest of their company. The Dragon was more fierce, than legends could have described. Yavanna was sure, she could see the rage in Smaug's eyes.
She feared for Lake Town. It'd be in ruins, if the Dragon was not killed and the fires put out.
Kili stayed by Yavanna and the girls, the young Bain sitting between him and one of his sisters. He watched the horror unfolding before their very own eyes. He gasped as he caught sight of the Dragon with his brother and Yavanna.
She feared for Lake Town. It'd be in ruins, if the Dragon was not killed and the fires put out.
Kili stayed by Yavanna and the girls, the young Bain sitting between him and one of his sisters. He watched the horror unfolding before their very own eyes. He gasped as he caught sight of the Dragon with his brother and Yavanna.
All the rumbling and talking, had woken Kili up. He looked confused, a little tired and dazed. But his leg was healing up, even if he was slow on his leg. He could walk. "What's going on?" he asked sleepily, as Fili fussed over him. "I am fine brother...let me walk on my own." he told his brother.
Yavanna looked at Kili; hearing his words. "Smaug has been awakened...we must go." she said softly, As she helped him out of the house; towards the boat Oin had found for them. She looked at Bain, before she exited the house. "You cannot stay here...it's not safe." she said softly. As they were all finally ushered into the boat. Yavanna had wrapped an arm around Tilda...whom seemed scared.
Kili had limped towards the boat; sitting down besides his brother. Once they were squeezed in.
Looking towards Lake town..Yavanna could see the fire in the distance. People began to scream, as houses were lit on fire.
Yavanna looked at Kili; hearing his words. "Smaug has been awakened...we must go." she said softly, As she helped him out of the house; towards the boat Oin had found for them. She looked at Bain, before she exited the house. "You cannot stay here...it's not safe." she said softly. As they were all finally ushered into the boat. Yavanna had wrapped an arm around Tilda...whom seemed scared.
Kili had limped towards the boat; sitting down besides his brother. Once they were squeezed in.
Looking towards Lake town..Yavanna could see the fire in the distance. People began to scream, as houses were lit on fire.
As the table began to shake even more...Yavanna sat up in alert. She stood up and walked over to the broken window. Trying to see what was going on. "They set it loose." Yavanna muttered, under her breath. Thorin Okaenshield, what have you done? Yavanna thought to herself. She could not believe, they had awaken the Dragon. It seemed like, whatever Bard feared...what she and Saeril worried about, earlier. Was coming true.
Yavanna then looked at Bard and his children...spotting the arrow he took down "The Black Arrow." she breathed out.
On the Mountain, Bilbo watched the Dragon flying away. He sighed. "What have we done?" Bilbo muttered to himself. Feeling a deep worry surge within him. He had retrieved the Arkenstone for Thorin, but at a cost...the Dragon was a wake and a fight, had broke out between the company and the Dragon, moments before.
"I am fire! I am Death!" Smaug breathed out...flying towards the small town on a Lake.
Yavanna then looked at Bard and his children...spotting the arrow he took down "The Black Arrow." she breathed out.
On the Mountain, Bilbo watched the Dragon flying away. He sighed. "What have we done?" Bilbo muttered to himself. Feeling a deep worry surge within him. He had retrieved the Arkenstone for Thorin, but at a cost...the Dragon was a wake and a fight, had broke out between the company and the Dragon, moments before.
"I am fire! I am Death!" Smaug breathed out...flying towards the small town on a Lake.
Lol, she's trying to hang on.
She might be more than relieved to see him lol.
She might be more than relieved to see him lol.
I am starting to think, she might run out of the house in a few, if her thoughts are so restless
Kili wanted to protest, but he felt tired. His eyes were beginning to close, as the tiredness was winning over.
Yavanna smiled warmly at Fili, her hand squeezing his shoulder. "You're welcome." she said softly. "You're like family to me." she told him softly. But as she sat down, she leaned her head against the table...closing her eyes. Yavanna felt like her head mind burst with different thoughts. She didn't know what to do. Did she follow her mind, and stay here? Or follow her heart...that was torn between both staying here, and going after Legolas and Tauriel, to help with the hunt?
She was so deep in thought, she ignored the rumbling.
Bofur noticed the Princess slightly different behavior. Something was on her mind "Something on your mind, young one?" he smiled.
Yavanna just nodded, there were quite a few things on her mind.
Yavanna smiled warmly at Fili, her hand squeezing his shoulder. "You're welcome." she said softly. "You're like family to me." she told him softly. But as she sat down, she leaned her head against the table...closing her eyes. Yavanna felt like her head mind burst with different thoughts. She didn't know what to do. Did she follow her mind, and stay here? Or follow her heart...that was torn between both staying here, and going after Legolas and Tauriel, to help with the hunt?
She was so deep in thought, she ignored the rumbling.
Bofur noticed the Princess slightly different behavior. Something was on her mind "Something on your mind, young one?" he smiled.
Yavanna just nodded, there were quite a few things on her mind.
I know, they are just...like Aww...can't wait for those two be alone for a few scenes :)
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