Middle Earth discussion

Home of the Valar

As Ty, Anne, Frodo, and Bilbo made their way to the vast ocean, they boarded the ships. Taking sail right away. Their adventure lasted a good 2 weeks, traversing waves, and looking at the stars. Finally, a beautiful land uncovered before them. It was filled with rainbows, and golden hued buildings. Ty's eyes stifled a tear to the sheer beauty. They landed their ship on a marble platform dock. As Ty picked up Anne, he took her to a massive mountain that breached the sky. As he climbed for three days, a massive palace in the distance could be seen. The grass was gleaming as he walked, and the air made him relaxed. "Is this heaven?" He asked himself. Either way, he continued onward. Bilbo and Frodo had left, and said their goodbyes as they headed towards the mountains in the west. Ty continued onwards towards the palace, and the doors opened before him, it was made of a Glorious crystal, and inside, were elves sitting down and enjoying themselves. A beautiful music could be heard, and Ty listened, continuing to walk towards what appeared to be a throne room ahead. To his left, was a man clad in starry armor. "Well, what brings such souls to the great lands of Valinor?" Ty looked at him, and smiled. "I am Lionheart Silvertoungue, here to ask for my dear friends resurrection." The man chuckled. "I am Aulë the Smith." He said. Ty bowed, and carried Anne towards the room. A man with the sun as a crown upon his head, and the stars in his eyes sat upon a throne which looked as if the universe was inside. " What madness has a mortal of our creations to come upon the house of Manwë " He said. and Ty laid anne safely upon the floor. "My friend Anne, had died before her time, and I wish to speak with Eru the creator." Manwë looked at Ty with his starry eyes. "You who travels through time itself, I will allow this as your heart is pure of fire and hope."

Ty had fallen into a sleep before him, and was carried away by elves to a grand bedchamber designed for heroes who have deemed fit to live among the Valar.


He woke up in a place which almost made him pass out. The universe was like a floor below him, and the air above him was white, and ongoing forever. he looked around, and a voice echoed like thunder and fire into his mind. CHILD OF ADAM, THY SEEKEST RESURAE OF ANNE, AND IT SHALL BE GRANTED AS THOU FELT NO REASON FOR DEMISE WHICH HAS BEEN SETTLED AS SO........................


Ty awoke in a bed after a week had passed. He had spoken with the God of the Cosmos, and now he knew what was to be done. Walking to a chamber next to him, Anne was alive, as Eru had deemed her to fufill her task she was born to do before she could truly pass away. "Looks like you finally came back, Anne." He smiled, and tears began pouring down his face. "I don't want to leave here, its far too glorious and beautiful."

(( Now THAT was an interesting, if I do say so myself! ))

((I agree))

(( I'm thinking we should have the elf who took us here refuse to leave, and Tulkas bring us in his glorious flying ship back to Middle Earth, kinda make an awesome entrance, and suprise the Fck out of everyone!! ))

((I like surprises))

((You know what this reminds me of))

((though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.)) ((Sorry I had to do that again))

(( Im tempted to bring Ragnar and Woodsong back with me if you keep that up! >:D ))

(( :D ))

((It would be much appreciated, but your choice))

(( We have to wake up Anne at first, then look for them in the city. There is no way back to earth from Valinor anyways, other than having one of the Valar fly you back. Its the rule of Valar. Funny, Valinor is basically heaven. ))

(( Alrighty, I gotta go to lunch, and I wont be back till much later. I was hoping for a reply, but oh well. ))

((you guys are the best. That was an amazing entrance Ty. ))

Anne lay unmoving on the floor where Ty had put her down, of course. She still wore her torn elvish garments Woodsong had given her what seemed like months earlier. They were stained with blood. Lying on the floor like that, hands at her sides, she looked just like any other sleeping person, but what tore her apart from life was the colour of her skin. It was alabaster, save for streaks across her forehead, cheek and the palms of her hands, which were stained a maroon colour from dried blood. Her lips were blue, slightly ajar, as if she were about to say something, but no words came out. No sound. Not even the slightest whisper of breath. The once steady rise and fall of her chest was gone, replaced by complete stillness.
Her face was so stained with blood and gore that she was utterly unrecognisable save for her locks of fiery red hair, her trademark, her personality as one would have known her- an energetic, arrogant, and hot headed 14 year old with a temper fuse shorter than that of a grenade with a three second delay. but if one could see through the blood they would recognise her if they had known her well enough- a small scar on her cheek, raised cheekbones, large eyes, light eyelashes.
To any normal person it would seem impossible to bring her back from the dead. She had let go over a fortnight ago, she was icy cold to the touch, no matter what weather.

((I'm sorry I had to walk my dog and Ty I like your plan))

But then something about her changed. Although she was still pale, her lips began to quiver. She gave a great shuddering breath from where she lay as a swift blue light entered her body by her parted lips. She woke up, her blue eyes confused. THey were still dull, and held no light. Then she was lifted several feet off the ground as the blue thing inside her that was her soul writhed about in an attempt to fit into the sinew and muscle and issue it belonged in. Thump. Anne's body was dropped like a stone in the air as her soul settled down, causing all consciousness to be knocked out of her. She had come back. She was starved, thirsty, weak, pale, and sick but she was alive.

Ty gasped as she awoke, alive. As she woke up, Estë walked into the room, holding a grail which held healing waters from the lake of Lorellin. She pressed it to her lips, and all of Annes hardships vanished from her. All the blood, the scars, even her skin had returned. She was purified. Estë looked over at Ty. "Fear not, her strength will return in time. Spend a week here, and enjoy the life here. If you deem fit to return to your world, forget not this land, for it shall await you when you decide to pass."

Ty nodded, and looked at anne. He pulled out a golden apple that he snatched from a tree and let her eat it. All of her strength returned in that moment. "Anne! I'm glad you are alive!"

(( She has NO idea where she is at, does she? Even if she passed, her soul would have formed another body for the life in Valinor ))

Anne weakly turned her head to look around, absent mindedly taking the apple from Ty. She looked around, eyes wide in fear and stood up, bounding to her feet. She bolted for the door, through the effort made her weak, and she collapsed against the door.

Ty looked over to Anne, and watched. "Is her mind going to be okay?" He asked Estë. She nodded and looked towards her. "Ainulindalë brought back every essence that was lost. She is perfectly fine now."

Anne lay for a while on the floor, looking up at Ty. "Where on earth am I? What am I doing here? Why are you surmised I'm alive?"

Ty looked at Anne. "You are in Valinor, Anne. I brought your corpse here, and had it brought back from Tartarus."

"WHAT??" she shouted. "My corpse?"

Ty rubbed his forehead, and looked around at the golden shining walls. "Drax killed you in his onslaught of Rivendell. Everything there was destroyed, and this was after we rescued you from Mordor."

"I-Drax killed me- YOU BOUGHT ME BACK FROM THE DEAD?" She took a few deep measured breaths. "This is a lot to process."

Ty stood up for a moment. "I am going to go find Ragnar and Woodsong. Boromir is also somewhere around here, as well as Isildur.."

She nodded. "Woodsong," she breathed. She hugged her knees to her chest.

Ty looked at Anne. "Dont be scared Anne, come outside and look at this land."

She stood up, still feeling slightly dizzy, and gripped Tys arm to keep herself from falling. She gasped as they stepped outside. "It's beautiful," she breathed.

Ty looked over. "This is basically heaven." At this time, a very powerful and muscular build of what looked like an elf walked past them. He was clad in golden gleaming armor.

She nodded in agreement. "It is.. But I feel like I'm dreaming. Hit me," she ordered.

Ty punched Annes arm. She cringed, but he knew it was worth it. The man in golden armor stopped, and looked at them. "NOW THATS A WARRIOR IF I'VE EVER SEEN ONE!" He bellowed, laughing.

Anne looked at him, confused. "come again?"

The man bowed. And gave a grin. "I am Tulkas, destroyer and wrestler of Dark Lords, destroyer of all that tresspasses upon Valinor." Ty looked at him with a suprised expression. "Can you get us back to Middle Earth?" He asked.
Tulkas looked up as the sky seemed to dim for a moment. "I can. Manwë told me of what happened, and I have volunteered to help you. Worry not, your friends wish to accompany you as well."

Anne looked him up and down. "Mhmm.v

Anne looked him up and down. "Mhmm," she said not impressed. Them she added, "that's a long title."

Ty looked at him. There was something about him, it was strange. "How much can you lift?" He asked.

Tulkas looked at him strangely. "I threw the sun and moon into orbit before."

Anne frowned. "Yeah... I find that hard to believe."

Tulkas looked at Anne. I shall prove myself in front of you then!

The group headed west, there, Tulkas grew into a giant, and picked up a mountain. " HAHAHA! BELIEVE ME NOW DO YOU!?"

She folded her arms, not willing to show her surprise. "Mhmm. Alright, no need to get pushy." she turned her back to him with a smile and looked over the landscape.

Tulkas put the mountain down, and shrank back to size. "You must have seen some serious things in your time!" He whistled, and a Gigantic ship of gold flew towards them.

Ty looked at it in awe. "Holy SHIP!" He stammered.

The ship landed. As it did, the bottom of the hull opened a shaft door, and out walked the most glorious thing anyone has seen. It was Ragnar, and Woodsong. "Aye lad, you got me hammer back did ye?!" He said in a fun-filled voice. Ty fell to his knees, and water poured from his eyes. "R... RAGNAR! YOURE ALIVE?!"

"Looks like I'm back." Woodsong said with a smile amusement dancing around it his eyes like candlelight.

Ty looked over at woodsong. "Wh.. what happened?!"

Tulkas interrupted him. "Oh, its simple. When you die as a hero, your soul is brought to Valinor, and you are returned to live among us. They have tasks not yet fufilled in the world, so they will be returning with us to Middle Earth."

"That is true." Woodsong said referring to what Tulkas just said.

"So what did I miss?" Woodsong asked no one particular.

Ty looked over at woodsong. "Ah, nothing in particular. Drax killed you, and Madelaine came back to the good side."

(( I just killed my hand typing a list of dark lords~!))

"Well that's always good to hear about Madelaine I mean." Woodsong said looking back at Ty.

((Yeah I saw that nice work :D ))

Ty looked back at Woodsong. "You tried to kill her you dolt."

"That is a time past, now we look to the future even though it maybe grim." Woodsong replied.