The Hobbit roleplay

*I watch here go* no... I don't even know why she is here

She is that of mirkwood.... Very strange.

Regardless... Back to the amulet.

*I return my focus to it, continuing to murmur in Elvish*

Please, I cannot speak elvish.

*I seem unable to stop, the light of the jewel reflecting in my eyes as the murmuring gets faster*

*i shake you by the shoulders and take the amulet from you*

Well?

*I look up at you, shocked* You should have left it where it was, Mardat

*i raise an eyebrow*

What?

The magic is powerful as I thought, and was used in battle many years ago. And not for anything good. I could hear them. Screaming. It could feel the power.

Well in the right hands it is one that would be used to greater good.

Yes. And I have every right to believe that he is you.

He? Who is he?

*He waits a moment before stating the next line*

Gah... it is quite... warm in here.... the air is not so fresh... come, we should go outside...

*He picks up his spear and walks out of the guest room*

*Out in the corridor you see me, backed up against the wall by a very suspicious looking elf, not of Rivendell. When he sees you, he turns and flees*

*I notice you, and walk over to you*

You again? Why do you act so suspicious around these parts?

I am not here willingly, I was summoned here. Told I could make myself useful

That tells me nothing of your purpose here. Do you think I would be here if I had a choice?

You crave adventure *I shrug* You may say you miss home, but I don't see that in you. You crave glory which nought but a quest can bring.

Do you know of my purpose here?

I am an emissary, I come here to save my peoples, by preaching to those who once were our enemies. I still see it in them, some still look at me with the same hatred of a thousand years.

I cannot say I blame them. Despite the end of our wars with them long ago, would you still give a chance to an Orc or Goblin? Before slicing them open?

Did I ever say I was an ally of Mordor? Harad is not just a single country, it is a set of different Harad Kingdoms, some allied to Mordor, some unaligned and some Aligned to Gondor.

I have been behind you for some time. I saw you cut down that Goblin. He was a MESSENGER. *I look away and clench my fists, muttering in elvish but you can discern some English* Don't see why I get sent.....They know I stay alone for good reason.
*I turn as if to leave*

A Messenger? Bah, more likely a denizen of Mordor than an ally of ours.

*I whirl to face you*
THAT! THAT IS WHAT I MEANT! You men, ALL of you. You wouldn't know honesty were it to stab you, which you deserve for such unfounded accusations. How dare you...
*I storm away*

So I killed a messenger of Mordor?

YES. And angered it's new overlord. Well done, you have successfully messed up the first chance of western peace with Mordor in hundreds of years! You N`Tel`Quess are all alike! Athuum!! Haaku!
*I turn away again*