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In Erebor.
=The part in which Carlie, Kili, Fili, Borur and Ori join the others in Erebor will be done in the main RP, so let's say this happens some time after that.=
Ever since she left Mirkwood, she felt something was not right. Her forces kept like fading, very fast, she felt tired all the time, literally risking to fall asleep whenever she stopped for too long.
She struggled to ignore this fact and to continue as if it was nothing, but at some point, she passes out, not waking up in a while. She is very cold and paler than usual. She has no idea what the problem could be, she sure hopes it's just some effect of the pregnancy, fact is, something is clearly wrong.
Unexpectedly though, a help is on his way to get to her, and since it's unexpected, nop, it's not Jackil, but Emile.
Carlie's life force got too drained by two pregnancies in a row and she really risks to die, which is nowhere close to Jeisin's Will.
For that reason, Castiel himself summons Emile -as Zimox can not leave Nortrig ever- and instructs him on where to find Carlie and what to do to save her life.
He also opens a portal for the priest so that he can reach Erebor, as due to his vows, he can not use magic. (The portal is not inside of Erebor nor too close, so the dwarves guarding the entrance can clearly see him walking towards there.)
Emile is wearing his usual simple priest clothes, with his "poncho" to avoid to freeze. He carries no weapons of any sort of course, nor any other item beside a little crystal that Castiel handed to him to use on Carlie.
As he gets closer to the entrance -blocked by rocks- he raises his hands, hoping he won't get shot, but he is not excluding this chance.
Bofur. He is with Kili on guard on the door and at the sight of the strange figure in the dark, he goes totally Oo . «Who's that now? What shall we do? Call Thorin?»
Ever since she left Mirkwood, she felt something was not right. Her forces kept like fading, very fast, she felt tired all the time, literally risking to fall asleep whenever she stopped for too long.
She struggled to ignore this fact and to continue as if it was nothing, but at some point, she passes out, not waking up in a while. She is very cold and paler than usual. She has no idea what the problem could be, she sure hopes it's just some effect of the pregnancy, fact is, something is clearly wrong.
Unexpectedly though, a help is on his way to get to her, and since it's unexpected, nop, it's not Jackil, but Emile.
Carlie's life force got too drained by two pregnancies in a row and she really risks to die, which is nowhere close to Jeisin's Will.
For that reason, Castiel himself summons Emile -as Zimox can not leave Nortrig ever- and instructs him on where to find Carlie and what to do to save her life.
He also opens a portal for the priest so that he can reach Erebor, as due to his vows, he can not use magic. (The portal is not inside of Erebor nor too close, so the dwarves guarding the entrance can clearly see him walking towards there.)
Emile is wearing his usual simple priest clothes, with his "poncho" to avoid to freeze. He carries no weapons of any sort of course, nor any other item beside a little crystal that Castiel handed to him to use on Carlie.
As he gets closer to the entrance -blocked by rocks- he raises his hands, hoping he won't get shot, but he is not excluding this chance.
Bofur. He is with Kili on guard on the door and at the sight of the strange figure in the dark, he goes totally Oo . «Who's that now? What shall we do? Call Thorin?»
2 | Aug 12th 2016 18:37
She makes a shy smile as he says that. «I am no Queen...I can't be, I lack all of the qualities of a queen! I could be a baroness, at most!» She chuckles.
Bofur.«But you are always hungry, for you, hungry is "normal"! Like for me, thirsty!
I need the medicine too...why did you have to give the whole bottle to them, we could have taken a sip each one of us before you handed it... :C»
She can't help but smile widely at his words, feeling rather honored that he has such a high consideration of her. Despite she is always rather arrogant and acting all superior, in truth she doesn't consider herself like anything much, all in all. «You are honoring me!»
She shrugs, in truth, she found it rather boring in there. «He treated me like a guest, under every point of view...they gave me a room, clothes, food...Tomiel must really have given him a high opinion of us...
We didn't speak much...the first day there, when I spoke to him for the first time, he asked me a favor...to convice you to accept his deal...»
Bofur. He pats Dwalin's shoulders as he says that. «I think you really need an urgent strong dose of alcohol Dw, you are being delirious!!!
Of course I wouldn't have had the courage, that's why I am telling you to do it! ;D»
«I think that Tomiel fell in love with him...just a wild guess...she speaks too well about him...
In truth...I too feared he would do something...especially after he realized the babies were your sons...but instead, he didn't do nor say anything...it surprised me...»
Bofur. «I was almost starting to wonder if Smaug had eaten them!» He rushes to the bottles and takes four, holding them in his arms. (XD)
As Kili makes that disgusted face, he goes all o.o «It is ruined? Booze shouldn't get ruined by age, it should improve!»
«Well...it would have been a truly vile thing to do, Tomiel is so sweet and shy...
But he could have just used me, imprisoned me or the children to force you to hand it to him...it would have been safer for him...» She sure is more than glad that it did not come to that.
Bofur. «Either he did, or the dwarves living in this place were really short with it!» Ok, he places the bottles down to that, guessing there has to be something very wrong. Though he opens one and smells. «Hey, this is rotten oil! :D» He smells all the bottles he had and among them, he finds one of a old whiskey. «Tehe!»
She shrugs and chuckles. «To be honest, I never minded that nickname and I did my best to live up to it ;)»
Bofur. «There? Just some good bottles of rotten oil, clearly!» o.o «Ow, keep your distance! Personal spaces you know!»