The Hobbit roleplay

Believe what you like, Men though you are, you could still make a difference. I only know that Mirkwood will stand by no one but themsleves. Their vanity surpasses that even of Smaug

I am a supporter of neither side. I seek allies to protect my own. It would in the process harm Sauron greatly.

Nice to know that we are all here for the support and care of each nation equally. Not like you're all only in it for your own...*I mutter sarcastically and turn away*

*I place my spear to your back*

Repeat that?

We are not in for our own interests. There are many more whom we have united to protect in Harad.

*I stiffen an you see my hand move slightly towards my ankle. Before you can process threat you are pushed with your back against the tree and an enameled knife at your throat*
Liar *I hiss*

*I quickly kick you back and pull out my amulet, raising my spear to your neck in one hand and holding the amulet in the other*

Surely. If I were a liar then I would not be here?

I wouldn't put it past you you sadistic Warg-Lover! *I spit at you then knee your gut, my knife blade flashing dangerously close to your face*

*I duck down and elbow you in the stomach then I place the amulet to the ground between us, and holding my spear once more to your neck*

Warg lover? Bah. And this is coming from an ent-kisser.

*I take a slight step back, eying the amulet and muttering something in elvish. Ssuddenly something hits you from the side, knocking you down*

*I pick up the amulet from beneath and quickly push myself up, placing the amulet onto the tree causing it whither and slicing one of your daggers from your hand, then, taking a few swipes from my spear to try and keep you back*

You cannot hope to beat someone like me.

I have to admit, it might be hard to beat someone with that little emotion, sense of morality and care for the world. But hey, I'll bloody give it a shot, Caela ie'lle!
*I kick your gut*

Gah.... Lack of emotion? Lack of morality? And lack of care for the world?

*He stabs you straight in the ankle with his spear and kicks you in the face*

*I scream and the leaves literally shake as I fall to my knees. A root instantly grabs onto me from the ground in my distress and I sob as blood soaks the ground. I throw my knife at you, just before I slip, and fall into unconsciousness*

*I try to dodge the knife but it narrowly hits my cheek and causes a scratch, I then place the amulet over my neck and the scar vanishes*

*I round on you* I thought you could wield the amulet differently to your forefathers, but it appears I was grievously mistaken

Maybe I do not have the same powers. Maybe I am more powerful than they were.

*I shove you away, tears in my eyes, looking at Hith's unconscious body* ou really have the nerve to say that to me

Am I the one who started this?

No I was not.

*I sink to my knees, crying* When you threatened her with the amulet...I felt the power in it surge. I've never felt more scared in my life

The power?

Gah, well maybe it was destined for me.

*I ignore you* It's the same fear I felt when I heard my mother had-

*I come over to you*

Maybe the power shouldn't have been meddled with.

*I shake my head, looking at the floor*

But still..... in the right hands...

Just leave it will you? Please