Gaelimil

There are moments in your life when miss someone so much, you just want to pluck them from your dreams and embrace them for real...

 Gaelimil & Tianne, Strength in Unity.   (oocly in Edoras)

                Suddenly, a crude shout could be heard coming from behind the young elf and he did not have time to react. Drops of foul blood then dripped on the map, and soaked Ost-in-Edhil in a crimson lake. Gaelimil turned hastily to see the source of the commotion and he saw his tutor, Angolchíl wielding a bow and arrow. He also noticed a foul creature, unlike anything he had ever seen before, very close to him and the map table with an arrow implanted deeply in his throat.

               It is said that a being without a purpose is a being which does not truly exist. It exists only to live, without a higher meaning, goal or motivation. Gaelimil thought himself to be such a being. He did not know his purpose. All he knew at the moment, while he was staring in the eyes of the savage orcs that were surrounding him, was that he had to fight. He had to fight for his life, for what he held dear… yet most of all he had to fight for a purpose...