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A Chance Encounter - 4

(Warnings: Some major fluff, some small fluff, overall this is a more soft chapter:3)

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It was dawn when Ruth returned, everyone was packing up the camp they had set up for the night, ready to move on, they were almost back to Edoras when Ruth came stumbling into the camp, gripping the neck of her horse desperately to try and stay upright, one foot dragging after the other as she managed to pull herself to where Legolas, Aragorn and Gimli were, Gandalf showing up not long after when he noticed her arrival. Ruth gave them a tired smile before falling to her knees, panting heavily as she lowered her head in exhaustion. Gandalf was the first to be by her side, helping her up on her feet again before inspecting her for wounds. When he found none, he sighed heavily and guided her to sit down near a fire, helping her down on a stone before stepping back to get her something to eat and drink. “Welcome back” Gimli said as he patted her shoulder, quickly redrawing his hand as he saw her wince in pain, mouth open in an ‘O’, an apology ready to spill from his lips but Ruth just smiled at him “I’m fine, Gimli, it’s okay” she stated with a soft smile, her eyes moving to Legolas before looking back at Gimli “I was stupid this time, that’s all” she added before mouthing her thanks to Gandalf who gave her some stew that she eagerly slurped down, surprising pretty much everyone that none of the stew fell out of the bowl to the side, with how aggressivly she was downing it. “I thought you hunted?” Aragorn asked as he began to pack up his things, seeing her nod eagerly out of the corner of his eyes “nothing to hunt out here, no rabbits, no deer, no elk, no wolves, no bears, the only prey I found were a few orc scouts and I’d rather sell my soul to Molag Bal before I eat that, they’re nothing like the orcs from my world” she stated with a scoff, Gimli chuckling briefly before patting her shoulder again without thinking, quickly drawing his hand back but Ruth just continued to eagerly eat the stew, putting the bowl to her lips and tilting her head back, emptying the small bowl before giving it back to Gandalf who chuckled briefly and shook his head at her.

“What are they like? The orcs from your world” Aragorn asked, him and Legolas helping her up on her feet, Aragorn letting go but Legolas held her arm as he guided her to her horse, her hand in the crook of his elbow as she willingly leaned on him. “Well, not that different from humans or elves. They’re nothing like these orcs, foul smelling, ugly… cruel. The orcs, or Orsimer, from my world are a part of what’s known as the ‘beast’ races. They include Argonians, Khajiit and Orsimer. Argonians are lizard-like people, Khajiit are cat-like people and Orsimer are-.... w-well it’s rude but some arrogant people call them pig faces, I can see why but it’s still rude… I’m not quite sure if it’s correct but I think they actually used to be elves, a long time ago, but some curse befell them, like with the dunmer. Thank you” her last statement was directed to Legolas as he helped her up on Shadowmere, they were one of the last ones to get ready so when they were all up on their respective horses, everyone began to move towards Edoras again. As she rode besides her companions, Ruth got out her journal, turning to a blank page before she got out something to write with, her hand moving over the pages almost effortlessly as Shadowmere moved at the same pace as everyone else, not needing the guidance horses usually needed. “What are you writing?” Legolas asked softly, glancing away from her journal as she looked at him, not wanting her to know he had been staring at her hand as it moved over the pages, though Gimli felt no shame as he nearly stood up on the horse behind Legolas to catch a glimpse at her words. “My hunt. Back in Skyrim I always wrote what I remembered from the night before, it was difficult at first but then I got my ring, gained more control, I stopped writing eventually, since I didn’t need help remembering anymore” she stated with a soft smile before chuckling at Gimli’s eagerness. “You may read it, Master Gimli, if you want. But I’m afraid it’s nothing special, I only write what I can remember and all I remember doing this night is running around, looking for prey to hunt, though I do remember killing an orc party…” Ruth added with a soft frown before handing the journal to the eager dwarf, giggling lightly as he eagerly read over the pages, only to frown in disappointment. Legolas thought it was the sweetest sound he had ever heard, the sound of her laugh, even as small as a giggle, bonding with his bones, deep inside of him, a warm feeling spreading through him as he watched her laugh as she took back her journal from Gimli, giving Legolas a small smirk before putting it away.

“Lady Telvanni-”

“Molag’s balls-”

“How can your horse follow without your need for guidance?” Éomer asked with surprise as he rode up on her other side, a feigned smile on Ruth’s lips that seemed to fool the young man. “Shadowmere and I go way back, Lord…?” she trailed off, eyebrows raised as she was waiting patiently for his name, Legolas biting his lips together in a thin line to not laugh while Gimli snickered, earning a playful nudge from you. “Uh-... Éomer, m’lady” he said and bowed his head, his eyes meeting her bright ones once more and she bowed her head in return. “Lord Éomer. What do you see when you look at my horse?” she asked with a knowing smirk, studying him as Éomer shifted his gaze to the mount she was riding, a frown forming on his face as he took in the horse’s appearance. Dark fur, darker than any night he’d ever experienced, it’s eyes blood red and almost glowing, and not from the sunlight either, it was like the glow was from the eyes itself. Shadowmere raised it’s head and glimpsed at him, as though it was aware of his staring, it made him uncomfortably lean back and hesitantly look back up at Ruth, who was smirking at him. “So, Lord Éomer, what do you see?” she asked calmly, biting the inside of her cheek to not laugh as Éomer cleared his throat and tried to act as though he wasn’t disturbed by the horse at all. “A fine steed, m’lady” he said with a forced smile, though it vanished as Ruth let out booming laugh, a hand on her chest as she leaned forward on her horse, a small grunt and snort making it’s way into her beautiful laugh as she sat back up, wiping the corner of her eye with the hand that had been on her chest. “You make me laugh, Lord Éomer” she said through her fit of chuckles, Éomer’s cheeks turning beet red as he smiled at her in a goofy way that dampened Legolas’ mood.

“‘A fine steed’... oh by all the Nine and the Daedra, you truly do make me laugh” she stated again, slowly coming down from her laughter, a beautiful grin on her lips as she shook her head softly at the idea. “Do you want the truth, Lord Éomer?” she asked with a smirk, leaning closer to him, having him lean closer to her in turn “Shadowmere is far older than your entire generation, immortality is sort of part of the deal when you’re the personification of the creator of my world” she said with a small wink before leaning back in her saddle, chuckling again “‘a fine steed’, what do you think Shadowmere, should I braid your hair?” she asked the horse while laughing, the horse letting out a screech as it raised it’s head in protest, giving Éomer a glimpse of it’s razor sharp teeth lining it’s mouth. “Forgive me, I’m not laughing at you, Éomer, I’m sorry if that’s how it seems but I promise you, I’m not laughing at you” she stated with a soft smile before patting his thigh, grinning at him. “Most people run screaming when they see old Shadowmere, never give you a chance, do they, old friend?” she asked the horse, patting it’s neck while it shook it’s head and mane as though it was able to understand her, dark hair whipping about it’s neck before it settled down again, a small giggle leaving Ruth’s lips once more. Éomer gave a shy nod with a forced smile before eyeing the strange horse once more, studying it until it turned it’s head and stared right back at him, making him gulp as he looked away. Éomer cleared his throat and gathered the reins more firmly, getting ready to ride off “I think I’ll scout ahead with a few of my men, please excuse me” he said and only rode off when Ruth bowed her head ever so slightly. The second he was gone she turned her head to Legolas, chuckling lightly “think I scared him off?” she asked jokingly, Gimli laughing so hard he nearly fall off the horse, only stopped by both Legolas and Ruth reaching for him while she laughed, Legolas reaching behind him and catching Gimli’s arm while Ruth caught his leg, still laughing that beautiful laugh of hers as they both helped him back on the horse, Legolas’ eyes landing on Ruth as she shook her head when she looked in front of her at Gandalf who had looked over his shoulder at the commotion, a small snort leaving her lips as she came down from her laughter, unaware of the blue eyes of the elf watching her, or maybe she was aware and just acted like she wasn’t.

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Ruth had her eyes closed as they were riding through Fangorn forest, memories of when she saw Gandalf again, Gandalf the White, flooding her mind. She had lost her ring in Fangorn forest, she wasn’t quite sure when, or how, but it had happened, she had felt the immediate feeling of the loss but hadn’t had time to look for it, prioritizing her quest more than her control, which in hindsight was a bad choice honestly. She was snapped out of her own thoughts when she felt a hand briefly on her shoulder, turning her head and looking at Aragorn who gave her a soft smile, silently asking her if she was okay. Ruth looked down at her left hand, her eyes focused on her forefinger as a small frown settled over her features “it feels… cold… I had gotten used to wearing it… in battle, asleep… while holding my daughter after getting home from a long trip…” Ruth admitted quietly, Aragorn nodding softly before looking ahead as they approached Isengard. “Your daughter-”

“Lucia… I haven’t said her name in years but-... it’s Lucia” Ruth admitted softly, looking at Aragorn who gave her a soft nod “what was she like?” he asked softly, careful to not step over any boundaries but the question seemed to bring tears of joy to those pools of green, flecks of gold coming alive as the memories flooded her mind. “Beautiful… inside and out… I’ll tell you more when we get back to Edoras, after perhaps I’ve had a few strong drinks” she joked with a soft smile, Aragorn nodding softly at her before patting her shoulder, letting her drift back into her own mind, her memories, as they found Pippin and Merry on the walls of a flooded Isengard. Ruth had her eyes closed, locked away in her own mind until she heard her name, her green eyes opening, locking on a white ring in between the fingers of Merry. In a split second she had jumped off of Shadowmere and climbed the wall to the two Hobbits, kneeling in front of Merry as she cautiously took her ring from him, putting it on hesitantly. “Did you put it on?... Did either of you put it on?!” she asked desperately, looking between the two with worry as they both shook their heads. “No, we remembered-”

“I remembered” Pippin interrupted, Merry rolling his eyes before turning back to Ruth “we remembered that it was your ring, you said something about it being cursed to Gandalf one night so we didn’t put it on” Merry finished and Ruth let out a sigh of relief, pulling Merry into a hug and gesturing Pippin over, which he happily accepted. “You two young rascals! Running off, being dumb and on top of all that, you’ve been eavesdropping on my private conversations with Gandalf??” she scolded softly, still smiling from ear to ear as she parted from them “by the Nine” she muttered with exhaustion before standing up with a small chuckle at the two troublesome Hobbits. She easily jumped off the wall and walked over to her horse, saddling up on Shadowmere, giving Merry a spot behind her once they rode further into Isengard, a smile on Ruth’s lips as her eyes moved to the ring on her left forefinger.

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Ruth was watching the sky turn pink, leaning against a pillar outside the hall, eyes locked on the sky as the stars slowly became visible. She felt a presence beside her, turning her head and smiling at Aragorn who had a mug of ale, Ruth eagerly accepting it before looking back up at the stars with that same smile. “So, your daughter” Aragorn began softly as he cleaned out his pipe, hearing a brief chuckle from Ruth’s lips as she looked down and nodded, mostly to herself, and she took a sip of the ale before deciding to talk. “She loved dresses, and dolls, by the Nine her dolls. I could swear she had over fifty and she always wanted more. I always brought home gifts from my travels, she was so spoiled but… not in a bad way, you know? She wasn’t-... she wasn’t ruined… she was so kind… but by all the Aedra she could be so stubborn too, and strong… I-... I saw her in the streets of Whiterun. The first time I had ever visited the city and there she was, under this dying tree, begging for money… I gave her a septim, our currency in Skyrim, and asked where her parents were… turns out they were dead… her uncle had thrown her out after her parents died, a local beggar had told her to beg for money, guiding her on what to do… I had seen a property on my way into the city and after I had my dealings in the city I went straight for the property, it was a little further from the city but had a sweet little farm… it’s difficult to describe how I came to be the owner of the small place but the second I was, I went back into Whiterun, headed straight for the same dead tree and she was still there… sitting on one of the benches…” Ruth trailed off with a distant look to her, a sad smile on her lips but she snapped herself out of it, clearing her throat as she blinked away the small tears that had started to form in the corners of her eyes, taking a large sip of the ale before lowering the mug again, forcing a smile as she looked back at Aragorn. Aragorn smiled softly at her before looking down, thinking things over for a little while before nodding to himself “you took her in?” he asked softly and Ruth nodded in turn, her eyes having returned to the pink and colorful sky, as though it gave her some form of relief from something that plagued her.

“You know, in my world, the stars aren’t truly stars. They’re holes the gods made when they fled the earth, during it’s creation. You see, there was a single god, Lorkhan… he wanted to create something other than the void so he gathered every god, every spirit, every being that existed in the void and convinced them to aid him in the creation. The gods, spirits, beings, they all gave up a part of their power to aid him, but they didn’t know that Lorkhan had tricked them, that the creation would be the death of them and so many fled once they realized this. The first to flee, the one tearing the biggest hole, was Magnus,” Ruth spoke softly as she gestured to the setting sun before looking back up at the colorful sky, silently telling Aragorn that she wanted to leave the topic of her daughter for now, “he tore the first and biggest hole, others soon followed, tearing much smaller holes as they were much weaker, having realized too late what Lorkhan’s true intentions were. In my world, Magnus, the sun if you will, is a sort of beacon for those who practice magic, he’s heavily depicted at the College of Winterhold, a place where people learn magic, study it, some even create new spells, though it’s quite difficult and haven’t been done successfully in years. Magnus was the most clever, he realized Lorkhan’s scheme far quicker than everyone else and urged them to leave. Once the remaining found out about Lorkhan, when everything was finally created, they tore his heart from his chest and threw it with anger into the ground he had forced them to create with their own magic. The ones that remained are known as the Aedra, loosely meaning ‘forefathers’, since they stuck around, and the ones who left are called the Daedra” Ruth explained softly, turning her head to gauge Aragorn’s reaction, watching him as he studied the sky, the moon slowly becoming visible. “And what of the moon?” he asked with curiosity and Ruth chuckled lightly, bringing his attention from the sky to her as she looked over the calm city of Edoras.

“We have two moons. Masser and Secunda. Secunda is smaller than Masser but they each carry their own power” Ruth admitted softly, smiling ever so slightly as she looked down at the mug she was holding, lifting it up and downing it before looking back up at Aragorn “anyway, we’re meant to be celebrating, are we not? Surely we can leave the talk of dead children and ancient stars for one night, tonight is for the living” she said with what Aragorn knew to be a fake smirk, his eyes locked on her as she walked back inside, instantly smiling brightly at the two Hobbits who were already deep in their cups, yet there was still an aura of sadness to her that Aragorn seemed to be the only one aware of, except Gandalf, who gave him a sad but knowing smile, one Aragorn found himself returning.

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Legolas couldn’t help but look around nervously, trying to spot the fiery red hair and the deep green eyes that he desperately wanted to see but just as a few minutes ago when he last looked around, he didn’t see her, his mind beginning to think she had ventured out again since the moon was high in the sky already. “Looking for someone, Legolas?” the elf spun around at her words, facing those green eyes that made his knees weak and his bow arm give in, especially when she grinned at him the way she did now. Her fiery red hair was braided at the top, pulling her bangs out of her face while the rest sat loose, long curls hanging fast her shoulder blades, a braid going down the center of her hair, pulling a few loose strands into it but ultimately her hair was mostly loose. She was wearing a sort of chainmail over the top of her chest, hanging over her right shoulder, leaving her left one bare enough that he saw a scar he hadn’t seen before, on her upper left arm was two deep scratches, years old, pink and fully healed despite their somewhat grim appearance. The chainmail wasn’t held in place by anything, and seemed to be more of an accessory than a part of the actual dress. She was wearing a sort of leather corset, the chainmail hanging over the top that covered her breasts. A beautiful white skirt peeking out from under the corset, reaching her feet, barely allowing her toes to peek out, revealing her usual boots under the elegant skirt. The upper parts of her arms were wrapped with leather, chainmail hanging from the edges and fitted to be sleeves, stopping at her wrists. Legolas could barely manage to see the scars on the left side of her chest through the chainmail, all he was able to see were faint stripes but he focused his eyes back onto hers, those green orbs, flecked with gold that seemed to shine a tad brighter as he smiled back at her. “Yes” he responded concerning her earlier question, one of her red eyebrows quirking up in a silent question “you” he added, watching as her pale cheeks turned beet red while she looked down, clearing her throat “you’re too kind, Legolas” she muttered shyly before clearing her throat and lifting her head up at the mention of her name, grinning widely at the already tipsy dwarf that waved her over, her smile turning to Legolas “shall we see what Gimli wants?” she asked and held out her hand, expecting Legolas to take it and place it in his arm but what she didn’t expect was for him to gently take it and bow while keeping eye contact with her, blue eyes locked with her green ones as he kissed her knuckles so softly that she barely felt it, a shy smile forming on her lips as she forced herself to look away, unable to stop the smile from growing bigger and bigger on her lips.

“Can yer hold ya liquor?” Gimli asked, already slurring a bit and it made Ruth chuckle ever so slightly, her arm wrapped in Legolas as she shrugged with a smirk “well, I once beat Sanguine in a drinking contest” she said with a shrug of her shoulder, looking up at Legolas with that sly smirk before back to Gimli “hah! Yer in lass! No idea who Sanguine is though” Gimli muttered the last part and Ruth couldn’t help but shake her head while laughing. “The Daedric prince of depravity and corruption, and he’s drunk pretty much all the time” she explained with another shrug, her gaze now turning to Éomer as she felt his eyes upon her. “I hope you’re not upset with me, Lord Éomer, about earlier?” she asked softly, seeing him shake his head “no, though I must admit, your horse scares me” he admitted with a nervous chuckle and Ruth giggled lightly “Shadowmere scared me as well the first time I saw it. Appearing out of a boiling black pond, as though summoned from the depths of the earth and broke through the surface, I had never seen anything like it, and I’ve fought quite a few foes in my time” Ruth admitted before picking up a mug, turning to Legolas with a smirk “are you in, Legolas?” she asked with a small gesture to the other mugs, laughing as Gimli explained the rules after Legolas had asked. “May the best one make Sanguine jealous!” Ruth cheered before beginning to down the ale, mug after mug, occasionally laughing with Gimli or Legolas, who was completely unaffected while Gimli was swaying from side to side, barely able to exist without falling over. “Perhaps it’s time you sat down, Master Dwarf?” Ruth asked teasingly, hearing a slurred response before Gimli attempted to grab a mug, only to hesitate and fall back, Ruth was almost tempted to yell ‘Timber’ as he did so.

Ruth turned her green eyes to Legolas, raising a challenging brow as she picked up another mug after Legolas muttered that he felt an odd sensation in his fingers. “Are you out, Legolas, or are you going to make me earn Sanguine’s favor?” she asked with a small giggle, leaning on the table as she studied the elf who scoffed quietly. “Elves in this world are known for their tolerance” he pointed out and Ruth laughed briefly “so am I, Legolas, so am I” she stated with a smirk before putting the mug to her lips, giving him a challenging look as she downed the mug in one go, putting it back down on the table and picking up another mug, watching Legolas as he battled his way through his own mug, grabbing another and downing it the second Ruth put her own mug to her lips and downed it. Ruth chuckled as she leaned against Legolas’ arm, her eyes closed for a brief moment before she grabbed another mug, still laughing and grinning, only stopping to down the mug but her chuckle quickly resumed afterwards. “By Talos” Ruth muttered, or rather slurred, as she leaned against Legolas, shaking her head softly to try and stay awake, eventually raising her hands in defeat. “I’m out” Ruth muttered with a tired expression, the people around her who had gathered to watch beginning to all become sour over her decision until she spoke up again “the last time I drank this much I fondled a statue of Dibella in her own temple, stole a goat and gave it to a giant, borrowed a ring from a friend without ever really planning on bringing it back and tried to marry a hagraven, so it’s wise for me to quit here” Ruth admitted amused, taking a small step back and leaning against a pillar as she grinned at Legolas “congratulations! You’d make Sanguine proud! At least on the drinking aspect” Ruth muttered the last bit almost shyly before clearing her throat, pushing herself off of the pillar and gesturing to the doors. “Air” was all she said before she stumbled her way outside, leaning against the wall outside, letting out a deep breath as she closed her eyes, enjoying the cold, clean air, unlike the air inside it wasn’t heavy with alcohol or sweat or roasted meat, it was clean, crisp, simple. Legolas had barely managed to step outside, his mouth opened to announce his presence when he saw her turn her head and smile at him, his heart stopping right then and there for a split second, just a brief one. “You know… I don’t think I’ll go to Sovngarde” she said casually, leaning back against the wall, head rolled back as she closed her eyes, relaxing as the cold air pierced her bones in the most pleasant way, Legolas studying her before leaning against the wall with her, though much more stiffly, an attempt to relax in the same way as her, but eventually he settled for standing up straight as he usually did.

“Why wouldn’t you?” Legolas asked softly, his eyes locked on her face as she smiled ever so slightly, chuckling briefly “I’m not a Nord, I’m a ‘filthy’ Imperial… I’m tied to Hircine, Nocturnal, Sithis, too many to count… but there is one place I would happily die in, no matter where I’d end up…” she admitted, opening those beautiful eyes and looking at him, smiling at him softly. “Blackreach… the most beautiful place on Mundus… it’s completely underground, deserted and long forgotten for decades and decades… the Dwarven technology in those ruins… it’s breathtaking, the beauty of it, the big orb in the small underground city, casting it’s warm, glowing light over the surrounding structures, the giant mushrooms that glow a fervent blue in the darkness, the raw Aetherium ores that run through the ground like rivers, by Talos if I had the chance to see it again…” she muttered almost blissfully, Legolas smiling at her apparent blissful state. “Dwarves exist in your world?” Legolas asked calmly, hands clasped behind his back as he looked out at the starry night sky, just as she was, even though a quiet laugh left her lips at his question. “Yes, they did, although they were very different. Their real names are Dwemer… the Deep Elves to those who knew them back them… a race far ahead of our time, so many eras have gone by and the rest of us are not even close to understanding all the things they created… but it’s a long story, their race, their cities… I don’t wish to bore you” Ruth mumbled softly, looking at him with a soft smile and Legolas couldn’t help but smile back at her, admiring her eyes as she held his gaze, cheeks flushed from the alcohol of the drinking contest. “I would like to hear it” he admitted softly, Ruth being the first to break away, her head lowered as she laughed that beautiful laugh, a small grunt and a snort making it’s way into her laugh as she walked a few steps forward, sitting down on the steps, smiling at him over her shoulder as she patted the space next to her. Legolas sat down on the step next to her and instantly Ruth leaned her head against his shoulder, eyes closing as she relaxed, his arm hesitantly moving around her shoulder, letting her lean against him, praying she couldn’t hear how hard his heart was beating in his chest.

“Well… I’ve never actually met a Dwemer… they vanished long ago. One day they were the greatest civilization on Mundus and the second after, gone, every last one of them, in the blink of an eye… their cities are all in ruin now, a shame, what I wouldn’t give to see them in their prime… but alas, ruins are unfortunately all I have seen” she shrugged softly, leaning in closer to Legolas as she sighed. “They… disappeared?” Legolas frowned with confusion as she confirmed it with a nod “poof. It is said they used some tools on a very powerful thing from my world, they were losing the battle against another race of elves, one of the commanders saw no other way to win, losing was never an option for this race from what I’ve read, so the commander or officer used the tools, and poof, gone, no traces, no tracks, nothing, they left behind a wonderful empire. I don’t think they actually knew with certainty what using the tools on the object would do, I think they hoped it would be something, anything to give them the advantage, if but for a moment, but it caused them to disappear instead. The Dwemer were…. different… it’s not that they didn’t believe in the Aedra, they did, they just thought themselves above them, better. They were creating and controlling creatures made from metal, able to think and act on their own, while the rest of us are still stuck with bows and swords and axes. They created giants that are still walking around in their ruins, guarding them, attacking any intruders… it’s quite incredible” Ruth spoke with a soft voice, yet it gave off an incredible excitement, she wasn’t moving about, but she was passionate about the Dwemer.

“The second I knew how to fight, I spent ten years of my life studying their ruins on Solstheim, my homeland. There aren’t a lot, and those that are left are half collapsed and taken over by one thing or another, but I found joy in the solitary… I would study the metal creatures, try and figure out what made them work, what made them capable of maintaining some level of maintenance… I found out they use these things called soul gems back in my world, they’re special gems that can capture the souls of any creature if the proper spell is cast upon them before the death of said creature, the most use they usually have is to enchant items, weapons, but the Dwemer, the Dwemer actually used the energy the souls gave off to power these amazing metal creatures! Gave them actual souls, souls are eternal and metal and oil doesn’t rot, I’ve found that every one of them has a soul gem, it’s rare that I’ve found one that was filled though, so I believe it’s the raw, magical power of the gems themselves that keep these things alive, if you can call it that, it’s incredible, really,” Ruth continued to explain as Aragorn and Gandalf watched from the doorway, a smirk on Gandalf’s lips as he watched Legolas’ arm pull you tighter against him, occasionally he would ask a question and she’d answer, elaborate, clearly enjoying the peaceful moment. “That dragon at Helm’s Deep-”

“Durnehviir. An old friend… I told you, in my world dragons are common, at least recently they are” Ruth answered Legolas’ question before it could truly leave his lips, a small smile on his lips as he watched her stare up at the night sky. “Is that how dragons look, in your world?” he asked after a few seconds and Ruth frowned softly as she shook her head “no. No, Durnehviir is quite unique in that area. I found him in a place called the Soul Cairn, a depressing place for trapped souls… he had been interested in something called necromancy, in my world it’s a rather dark form of magic, shunned and looked down on. He tried to strike a bargain with some higher beings, got cheated, stuck and forced to serve as a guardian in this little pocket realm called the Soul Cairn. I killed him, he respected me for that and asked me for a favor, he asked me to summon him the next time I was standing under an open sky, so I did. He’s occasionally fought by my side ever since, whenever I summon him. I wasn’t sure it was going to work in this world but it did, luckily. Dragons in my world are much smaller than this world… I remember Smaug, I thought I had seen everything but Smaug, he was quite the surprise… his size alone was enough to almost enchant me” Ruth stated with a light chuckle, Legolas’ stomach doing flips at the beautiful sound. “The dragons of my world speak an entirely different language, it’s rare to find any of them who speak anything other than The Tongue, as it’s also called in my world. Though I suppose I don’t chat a whole lot with them when they’re burning down a village” Ruth added the last statement with a soft frown before sighing heavily, smiling softly at Legolas, finding him already smiling at her beforehand, making her pale cheeks turn a rosy red as she gave him a grin instead of a soft smile.

Without thinking Ruth leaned closer, pressing her lips gently against Legolas’, her eyes closed but before Legolas could react and kiss her back, she withdrew, cheeks now beet red, he could barely see the birthmark on her cheek anymore, that’s how dark they were. “I uh, goodnight Legolas” she mumbled and got up, hurrying inside towards her room. Aragorn and Gandalf had luckily jumped aside just in time so she didn’t see them spying on her and Legolas, or that she kissed him.

#Legolas x OC #Legolas x Ruth Telvanni #Skyrim fic #Skyrim x LOTR crossover #A Chance Encounter #LOTR fic #Skyrim #LOTR #The Elder Scrolls: V

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lindwurmkai · 2 years

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Tfw u read the tags on a post you just reblogged and. There's you. Having already reblogged it before. Gandalf png

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buzzmemes · 4 years

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elanillounico · 4 years

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Roll20, primeros pasos

“Hay muchos mapas en la Casa de Elrond, aunque supongo que nunca pensaste en mirarlos”

- Gandalf

Roll20.

Pues ya nos hemos decidido por Roll20 para que se sea nuestro tablero virtual en las partidas online de El Anillo Único (EAU aka TOR) ¿eso es todo? Pues no, Roll20 es una gran herramienta y con bastantes opciones. Veamos que nos ofrece.

Lo primero será darnos de alta creando una cuenta en la web de Roll20 y elegir qué nivel de cuenta queremos. Tenemos 3 niveles:

Cuenta básica: totalmente gratuita, ideal si sólo vas a jugar y de sobra para dirigir también. Su mayor pega es el escaso almacenamiento (sólo 100 MB) que a lo largo de una campaña se nos puede quedar corto y habrá que ir aligerando.

Cuenta plus: por $5 al mes o $49.99 anuales. Obtendréis 3 GB para subir archivos a tus partidas, la posibilidad de exportar personajes entre partidas de forma ilimitada o funciones curiosas como Iluminación Dinámica.

Cuenta Pro: por $10 al mes o $99.99 anuales. Obtendréis 6 GB de almacenamiento y, lo más interesante, acceso a las API (Interfaces de programación de aplicaciones). Estas API son conjuntos de programación que luego nos automatizarán algunos mecanismos del juego y de las que hablaremos en otros artículos.

En este artículo vamos a centrarnos en configurar Roll20 para EAU con una cuenta gratuita.

Hoja de personaje de EAU en Roll20.

Como hemos dicho, creamos la cuenta y lo siguiente será ir a “Empezar una nueva Partida”. Elegimos nombre para nuestra partida, etiquetas si queremos y, lo mesa importante, seleccionamos una hoja de personaje. Aquí tenemos muchísimos juegos para elegir, pero a nosotros nos interesa “The One Ring”.

Ya tenemos nuestra partida. Sobre cómo funciona Roll20 no voy a entrar, pero hay bastantes tutoriales en internet, como los de Rol NL. Nosotros nos vamos a centrar en configurar Roll20 para EAU.

Aunque EAU no es un juego tan táctico como otros juegos que se pueden simular en la plataforma Roll20, aún hay aspectos que podemos añadir para que nos sean de ayuda:

Poder compartir tiradas que se muestren con los dados específicos de EAU. Poder rastrear el “estado” de los jugadores en los subsistemas de viaje y combate. Usar las herramientas que nos proporciona Roll20 para crear botones asociados a los tokes de los jugadores que nos ayuden con las labores más engorrosas como el combate. Rediseñar la interfaz de usuario de Roll20 para hacerla más inmersiva.

Por medio del uso de las Tablas, los Atributos y las Macros que nos proporciona Roll20 para su configuración vamos a conseguir todos estos objetivos.

Tablas de Tiradas

Lo primero que vamos a hacer es configurar las tiradas y para ello usaremos las “Rolleable Tables” de Roll20. Nos descargaremos de aquí las imágenes de los dados específicos de EAU. A continuación crearemos cinco “Rolleable Tables” para simular los dados de EAU a las que llamaremos 'feat', 'normal', 'weary', 'lm-feat' y ‘hazard’, entonces añadiremos a cada tablas los siguientes elementos (los “icons” que aparecen en la tablas son las imágenes que habremos descargado previamente).

Rolleable tables.

Tabla "feat"

Nota, el '0' entre las líneas 10 y 12: es el valor del Ojo de Sauron.

Tabla "normal"

Tabla "weary"

Nota, los tres valores '0' al principio se corresponden con los valores del 1 al 3 que no suman cuando el PJ está cansado. Estos son representados con gráficos diferentes.

Tabla "lm-feat"

La tabla 'lm-feat' intercambia el valor de los iconos del Ojo de Sauron y Gandalf cuando lanza el Maestro del Saber.

Nota, el '0' en la posición 12 es el valor de la runa de Gandalf cuando lanza el Maestro del Saber por los Servidores del Enemigo.

Macros generales para tiradas

La siguiente herramienta que vamos a usar es la de las macros. Las macros son escuetas lineas de código que nos van a automatizar tiradas concretas. A modo de ejemplo pondré algunas macros. Realmente podéis automatizar cualquier tirada de la ficha y situarla en la barra de botones de las páginas.

Pestaña de macros con 'in bar' marcado.

feat, para realizar una tirada de cualquier tipo lanzando 1 dado de destino más los dados de éxito que elijas.

/me rolls for ?{Habilidad|ataque} /r 1t[feat] + ?{Número de D6|0}t[@{selected|weary}]

lmfeat-normal, lo mismo pero para cuando es el Maestro del Saber el que tira para un Servidor del Enemigo.

/me rolls for ?{Habilidad|ataque} /r 1t[feat] + ?{Número de D6|0}t[normal]

lmfeat-weary, para cuando el Servidor del Enemigo está cansado.

/me rolls for ?{Habilidad|ataque} /r 1t[feat] + ?{Número de D6|0}t[weary]

2feat, para cuando hay que tirar dos dados de Destino y elegir el mejor.

/me rolls best of 2 feat dice for ?{Habilidad|ataque} /r {2t[feat]}k1 + ?{Número de D6|0}t[@{selected|weary}]

2feat-low, para cuando hay que tirar dos dados de Destino y elegir el peor.

/me rolls worst of 2 feat dice for ?{Habilidad|ataque} /r {2t[feat]}kl1 + ?{Número de D6|0}t[@{selected|weary}]

Travel, para tiradas específicas de Viajar

/em @{selected|token_name} tira por Viajar /r 1t[feat] + @{selected|travel|0}t[@{selected|bar1}]

Estas y otras macros se pueden vincular además a un token concreto.

Macros específicas para jugadores

Estas y otras macros se pueden vincular además a un token concreto. Añade estas macros y selecciona ‘Mostrar como Acción de Token' y Visible para los Jugadores “Todos los Jugadores”.

Escapar-combate

/em intenta huir vs. TN [[10 + ?{¿nivel de atributo más alto entre los enemigos?|0}]] /r 1t[feat]+@{selected|athletics|0}t[@{selected|weary}] Bonus de atributo: Cuerpo Se necesita un Gran Éxito o un Éxito Extraordinario para escapar si estás trabado por múltiples oponentes. Si fallas permaneces trabado y no puedes atacar el próximo turno.

Protección

/em tira por Protección vs. TN ?{Herida|0} /r 1t[feat] + @{selected|armour}t[@{selected|Weary}] + @{selected|head-gear} Bonus de Atributo: Cuerpo

Viajar

/em tira por Viajar vs. TN ?{Número objetivo|14} /r 1t[feat]+@{selected|travel|0}t[@{selected|weary}] Bonus de Atributo: Corazón

Si queremos añadir las armas específicas de un PJ, ya no nos valdrá con macros genéricas. Usaremos macros también, pero en este caso no las añadiremos a las macros generales. En lugar de eso las añadiremos como 'abilities'. Para ello puedes escribir la macro en el apartado 'Attributes & Abilities' de la ficha de PJ, añadiendo una 'abilitie' y marcando la opción 'Show as Token Action’.

Supongamos que queremos añadir las armas del personaje. Añade una ‘Ability' por cada slot de arma que tenga el personaje en su hoja de personaje. Dale el nombre de la primera arma en la ficha (ej. “Arco”) y escribe la macro descrita abajo como attack_w1 en el campo de texto de la macro para la primera ‘Ability' de la primera arma. Grábala y selecciona “Show as Token Action”. Repite el mismo proceso para cada arma del personaje.

Pestaña 'Attributes & Abilities' en las propiedades de un token.

attack_w1

/em golpea a @{target|character_name} con @{selected|weapon_skill_name_1} vs. TN [[?{Target Number from Stance|0} + @{target|parry} + @{target|shield}]] &{template:default} {{name=@{selected|weapon_skill_name_1}}} {{Daño=@{selected|weapon_damage_1}}} {{Filo = @{selected|weapon_edge_1}}} {{Herida=@{selected|weapon_injury_1}}} {{Golpe Apuntado = @{selected|weapon_called_shot_1}}} {{Bonus de daño = @{selected|damage}}} {{Daño a distancia = @{selected|ranged}}} /r 1t[feat] + @{selected|weapon_rating_1}t[@{selected|Weary}] ¡Un fallo Y un Ojo-de-Sauron activa un Golpe Apuntado en tu oponente (como su próxima acción)!

attack_w2

/em golpea a @{target|character_name} con @{selected|weapon_skill_name_2} vs. TN [[?{Target Number from Stance|0} + @{target|parry} + @{target|shield}]] &{template:default} {{name=@{selected|weapon_skill_name_2}}} {{Daño=@{selected|weapon_damage_2}}} {{Filo = @{selected|weapon_edge_2}}} {{Herida=@{selected|weapon_injury_2}}} {{Golpe Apuntado = @{selected|weapon_called_shot_2}}} {{Bonus de daño = @{selected|damage}}} {{Daño a distancia = @{selected|ranged}}} /r 1t[feat] + @{selected|weapon_rating_2}t[@{selected|Weary}] ¡Un fallo Y un Ojo-de-Sauron activa un Golpe Apuntado en tu oponente (como su próxima acción)!

attack_w3

/em golpea a @{target|character_name} con @{selected|weapon_skill_name_3} vs. TN [[?{Target Number from Stance|0} + @{target|parry} + @{target|shield}]] &{template:default} {{name=@{selected|weapon_skill_name_3}}} {{Daño=@{selected|weapon_damage_3}}} {{Filo = @{selected|weapon_edge_3}}} {{Herida=@{selected|weapon_injury_3}}} {{Golpe Apuntado = @{selected|weapon_called_shot_3}}} {{Bonus de daño = @{selected|damage}}} {{Daño a distancia = @{selected|ranged}}} /r 1t[feat] + @{selected|weapon_rating_3}t[@{selected|Weary}] ¡Un fallo Y un Ojo-de-Sauron activa un Golpe Apuntado en tu oponente (como su próxima acción)!

Macros especificas para el Maestro del Saber

De la misma manera que arriba, podemos asignar macros a los PNJs para que las pueda usar el Maestro del Saber. Veamos algunas, pero recordar, las posibilidades son las que imaginéis.

Importante: Las macros de los PNJs no usa el tributo weary (cansado) como lo hace en el paso de los PJs. Así que es necesario Así que para que esta macro funcione es necesario asegurarse que la bar1 (por defecto la de color verde) contenga“normal” o “weary” para cada uno de tus PNJs. (Puedes cambiar esto a la bar2 o la bar3, pero entonces debes cambiar la macro de la misma manera.)

Añade estas macros, pero no como 'Token Action' ni como 'In Bar’, sino como ‘abilities' en la hoja de personaje de cada PNJ. Añade tantas 'Abilities' como armas tenga el PNJ. Dale el nombre de arma en el primer slot (p.e. “Garras”) y escribe #lm_attack_1 en el campo de texto de la primera habilidad. Graba y selecciona 'Show as Token Action’. Repite los pasos para cada arma.

lm_attack_1

/em @{selected|character_name} strikes at @{target|character_name} with the @{selected|weapon_skill_name_1} vs. /desc TN [[?{Target Number from Stance|0} + @{target|parry} + @{target|shield}]] &{template:default} {{name=@{selected|weapon_skill_name_1}}} {{Damage=@{selected|weapon_damage_1}}} {{Edge = @{selected|weapon_edge_1}}} {{Injury=@{selected|weapon_injury_1}}} {{Called Shot = @{selected|weapon_called_shot_1}}} {{Damage Bonus = @{selected|attribute_level}}} {{Favoured = @{selected|weapon_favoured_1}}} /r 1t[lm-feat] + @{selected|weapon_rating_1}t[@{selected|bar1}] +[[@{selected|weapon_favoured_1} * @{selected|attribute_level}]]

lm_attack_2

/em @{selected|character_name} strikes at @{target|character_name} with the @{selected|weapon_skill_name_2} vs. /desc TN [[?{Target Number from Stance|0} + @{target|parry} + @{target|shield}]] &{template:default} {{name=@{selected|weapon_skill_name_2}}} {{Damage=@{selected|weapon_damage_2}}} {{Edge = @{selected|weapon_edge_2}}} {{Injury=@{selected|weapon_injury_2}}} {{Called Shot = @{selected|weapon_called_shot_2}}} {{Damage Bonus = @{selected|attribute_level}}} {{Favoured = @{selected|weapon_favoured_2}}} /r 1t[lm-feat] + @{selected|weapon_rating_2}t[@{selected|bar1}] +[[@{selected|weapon_favoured_2} * @{selected|attribute_level}]]

Ahora veamos una macro para las tiradas de protección de los PNJs.

lm_protection

/em @{selected|character_name} rolls for Protection vs. /desc TN ?{Injury|0} /r 1t[lm-feat] + @{selected|armour}t[@{selected|bar1}] + [[@{selected|armour_favoured} * @{selected|attribute_level}]]

Rediseñando la interfaz de usuario

Por último, si quieres darle un estilo más inspirado en El Anillo Único a tu interfaz de usuario de Roll20, se ha desarrollado un plugin gratis específico para tu navegador (al menos para Firefox o Chrome).

Una vez instalado configura tu partida de Roll20:

Vete a Roll20 y abre tu partida. Ya debería de ver las páginas y las pestañas del menú de manera diferente, sin embargo es muy probable que todavía no veas el fondo. Esto es porque Roll20 muestra por defecto un fondo blanco cuadriculado.

Abre la pestaña superior 'PAGES', ponte encima de una página y acciona el icono 'Page settings' (el cono de la izquierda con forma de engranaje).

En la ventana emergente que aparece, acciona la caja a la derecha de ‘Fondo' y elige ‘transparet’. Por último, desactiva la ‘Rejilla’ y pulsa ‘OK'.

Ahora deberías de ver el fondo con el anillo.

Fondo para Roll20 de EAU

Y bueno, creo que por hoy ya va bien ;)

Continurá...

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FIRST LOOK: CABLE and Clues we Explore from the First Official Photos

Deadpool 2 hits theaters in 2018. Mr. Pool is bringing an old friend to the party. That friend is none other than Cable, the time traveling half-cyborg soldier.

If you've read the comics, you know the whole story behind Cable and his mission. We'll save that for another day...I really hope they go to some of those stories in the movies. Cable could easily headline his own X-Force franchise if they do it right. But, they have to do Cable as well as they did Deadpool.

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We've only recently been gifted a sneak peak look at Josh Brolin's Cable. He is a complex character I loved as a kid collecting comics in the big muscle, big gun 90's. He is darker, more gritty, and complicated than a lot of the brightly colored X-men. He's a perfect opposition to Deadpool. He is dark like Mr. Pool but has a code of honor and a mission. This chemistry is why they've shared so many buddy adventures together.

We're going to take a scalpel to this first look at Cable and see if we can get some clues about what they will get right and wrong with the character. Let's dissect.

Mean Mug

Josh Brolin looks great as Cable. The actor is going to be an excellent fit. His strengths as an actor fit really well with Cable as a character. It is no co-incidence that he also plays Thanos in the MCU. They aren't completely different when it comes to their demeanor. He is potentially as perfect for Cable as Ryan Reynold's has been for Deadpool.

Right off, we can see they nailed it with his face. He is rugged, beaten, mysterious, shadowy, and bad ass. The iconic elements really seal our approval of his "mug shot."

The modern version of his iconic silver military cut looks comic-real.

The glow in his left eye accompanied by the star shaped scar on his right are comic accurate and movie real. This looks great. Like Cable, his mutant power is subtle and often the last line of defense or offense in battle. It hides behind his cybernetic body and his identity as a soldier out of time. Well done with the subtle eye effects!

These elements tell us that they are on the right track to get two of the core elements that define Cable.

First, the grit looks front and center. Cable is a time traveling soldier who is mission oriented to save the world by visiting our time to battle Apocalypse, prevent some event that will alter his future into chaos and war. This mission changes shape from time to time and his opponents change shape as well, but it's all about the mission. He is a battle hardened, no non-sense soldier. He will do WHATEVER it takes, and this look says it all. It looks like they got this spot-on!

Second, Cable is a powerful mental mutant. While his parentage is super important and interesting (check out the comics if you don't know), it's his mental powers that form half of what make him a formidable opponent in battle and a complex character. The bright shining left eye is often the symbol of the activity from this power - most often utilized as telekinesis. They have not found away to do the mental effects from other mutants like Professor X or Jean Gray in the movies, but perhaps Cable will use this visual que to powerful effect. This could be a really big leap forward for comic realism. There is no reason we can't see more of these amazing effects to visualize powers. It makes his look and they are on the right track!

Cable's Mug: Fan Approved!

Big Guy, Big Guns

Cable comes from the 90's in comics. He is the epitome of the era, a true tour de force. It isn't just his willingness to do whatever it takes to complete the mission. It's his imposing will that help define him. This is best visualized in his great size, strength, and massive future weapons.

Cable is a soldier. He is a tactical genius having fought hellish wars in his time. Those are written all over his face, form his iron will, and give his narrative movement. He most often relies on his physicality and firepower to control a battlefield. Coming from the future, he can do so against teams of contemporary mutants and super-villains with ease.

Big Guy

Brolin looks like he has put in the time to get into shape to play Cable. He did some really great work on his arms, kudos. Defined by the 90's style of comics with huge guns and gigantic biceps, Cable is a product of his comic generation in many ways.

Brolin gives it a good shot here, but it is after effects and camera trickery that are going to make or break the physicality of the character. It doesn't look entirely promising here.

Cable is most often depicted as big guy with broad shoulders though that has been tamed in recent iterations of the character from his hulking 90's days. Cable is still a massive physical presence closer to Arnold in his prime than the 5'10" 175lb actor. Getting these characters to inhibit varying sizes becomes especially important visually. Think of Hulk, Groot, Drax. Even Doomsday in BvS (though we hated his look) was represented size specific. The Guardians of Galaxy even showcased Ving Rhames as Charlie-27 as being gigantic in size. Size matters and effects like those used to size up Ving Rhames or even Gandalf and Aragorn in the Lord of the Rings are relatively easy and inexpensive. It's important. It doesn't feel right if they don't get close. He doesn't have to have shoulders spanning several normal sized people but he need to be a big guy. They did it with Colossus to great effect.

Brolin can't portray this size. It was our hope they would use after effects to put him somewhere in between Deadpool and Colossus. It doesn't look like that was important to the film. It's a shame. It's like the days when the Hulk was a body builder in green paint. We can live with it but there will always be a part of us that can't stomach seeing human sized Apocalypse, weight lifter Colossus (in X-2, DOFP), or now...Cable.

The last wrinkle to Cable's size is the omission of his iconic shoulder pads. Cable is often pictured with large, leathery shoulder pads further adding to his size and military gear. Our most favorite of these looks has him with one angular shoulder pad that shoots out from the top of his shoulder. This could have been used to create the illusion of more size, but as most things in Fox's X-men world, they seem to have not been able to reconcile the looks as real and authentic. We still will hold out hope that perhaps Cable will don the iconic pads in future movies like X-Force when they will hopefully continue to increase their comfort with the source material.

Big Guns

The next staple of Cable the character is his big guns. The 90's gave him some gigantic and ridiculous future firepower. We didn't expect to see that level of weaponry, and didn't want it on screen if we're being honest. Yet, it looks more like Cable has some suped-up contemporary firearms. That is a bit of a disappointment.

It seems to indicate that they are not playing up the whole future soldier elements of Cable. This means no body-slides, no computer AI, no Graymalkin, no connection to Apocalypse, and no future weaponry. This might also limit his technopathy and the technovirus elements that gave him his cybernetic half. It's unclear which elements will make their way into Deadpool 2, probably not many of these if any. If Cable and Deadpool 2 do well paving the way for X-Force and others, we hope to see some of these elements make their way into the cinematic universe. So, we'll save total judgement here and give Cable time to mature on-screen.

Big guy, Big Guns: Meh

Techno-Organic Cyborg

One of the most iconic elements to Cable is his cybernetic body parts. Most notably, he has a cybernetic left arm and chest. While it is unlikely for Deadpool 2 to get into the techno-organic virus seeding his look, we do get a nice look at the iconic cybernetic left arm.

Cable's cybernetic look has changed from comic artist and era to era. This look is more akin to his more realistic and functional modern look than his previous thick steel appendage - the look they went for with Colossus in Deadpool. We think it looks great and may clue us in to some fun elements to his character.

While it doesn't look very techno-organic, it does look like Cable is futuristic, though not as far advanced as he is in the comics. The arm looks like a more advanced version of the Reavers we saw in Logan earlier this year. Could there be some sort of connection? Mr. Sinister has loomed behind several storylines and teasers recently so could this connection be a clue that Cable may have some interaction with the mad geneticist? Only time will tell.

Techno-Organic Cyborg: Looks good!

We're super excited to see Deadpool 2 and can't wait for one of our favorite characters, Cable, to make his debut.

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