Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140205203111/@comment-16346315-20140208121012

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In Kvatch Dungeon
The twins were dragged along the corridor, and put in different cells, both facing each other. Elimil was thrown, hitting his head of the back of the cell wall, Elrohir, still unconscious and heavily bleeding, was thrown on his bed. Elrohir was still confused, What had he done? Is Elrohir okay? He thought. This was the first time Elimil was alone, he felt defenceless without Elrohir, his older brother was always there to protect him, he felt lost, and helpless. All these emotions were getting to Elimil, as he sat at the end of the cell, he buried his head into his arms.

(Small dream sequence)

As Elrohir lay there unconscious, he began to have a flashback.

He was 9. Playing around his house in Alinor, on a fine day, he played knights with his friends, they used wooden sticks, they ventured across the road from his farm, it was a small castle ruin, ideal for playing 'the Great War' he thought. As he played inside the ruin, one of his friends ran at Elrohir

"For the Empire" his friend joked

"Die Imperial!" Elrohir said, trying to play as a Thalmor. He looked out of the castle window, out onto the road, across from his farm, to see Elledan, his father, leading a Battalion of 450 Thalmor, in a row of four. It stopped in front of his house, Elledan was just about to leave for Valenwood.

"Finally reinforcements!" Elrohir said to his friends, still in character. His friends looked out to see Lines of Soldiers, with their Golden armour shining brightly on the sunny day. As the stick fight broke out, his friend swung his stick to hard. Elrohir blocked it, but lost his balance. He fell off the first story of the ruin. Elrohir couldn't breath. He lay there looking up at his friend, who was completely shocked, when his Elrohirs father ran to him, Elrohir was just about to sob. when he saw him, he was so proud as his father approached him. Elledan cast a healing spell at Elrohir, he could finally breath. He hugged his father like he never did before.

"Please don't go, daddy" Elrohir pleaded. He knew that his father was leaving

"I'll be back in no time! Besides, I need you to hold down the fort for me? Can you do that?" Elledan said to his son. Elrohirs eyes started to well up in tears

"Ah come here, you!" Elledan said while embracing his son tighter

"Look after your little brother for me, will you? And your mother too!" He said, Elledan stood up and put his hand on Elrohirs head

"My little soldier!" He chuckled, and then returned to the front of the Battalion

"Left foot march! March! March!" Elledan commanded before the 100s of soldiers marched coward. The fife and drums started beating as they left marched away.