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The Outlaws carried Sir Ian's unconscious form quietly through the alleyways, hoping to avoid the gaze of any invading Garhims. They silently crouched back when they heard the war band coming their way. None of the soldiers seemed to notice, except one Lenfel archer, who stared to shout, but was dead with a crossbow bolt in his head before any of the Garhims noticed anything. The bolt would be just another in a hail of arrows flying across the streets of Granhaven. The Outlaws had decide that since they were losing the city, they would take advantage of their situation by taking a captive. They stole towards the obscure trapdoor that led to the secret tunnels beneath the city. As they eased the door shut, they heard the screams of their companions as they were overtaken by the furious Garhims.
Sir Tarminus whirled his axe in a death-arc, where it crashed into the head of one of the last Queen's captains, shearing the helmet open and killing the man. The Elf Glorfindel of Atlendor, who had brought reinforcements to the street fight just in time to save Tarminus and Ian's warriors from an ambush, drove this knife through the eye of a spearman. Both Queen's men dropped to the ground dead. Tarminus and Glorfindel overviewed the city square, watching the rest of their men killing or chasing away the hostile forces. A sudden thought occurred to Tarminus: "Where's Ian? This was our agreed-upon meeting point." "Serves the young fool right, leading his men right into the boiling oil and the ambush," replied the elf sternly. "That does not matter if he's dead!" Snapped Tarminus. "Fine… I will have my men form patrols to see if we can locate any sign of him…you will do the same, I presume?"
"Aye."
Voices floated dimly into Sir Ian's head. Something had woken him up, something of a pungent odor… " 'Ey, boss, our friend 'ere's wakin' up. Looks like them smelling salts did the trick!" Sir Ian suddenly became aware of an intense throbbing in his forehead, and a searing, burning feeling on his right shoulder, and leg. It overpowered him and he screamed. "Aaa--AAAAAAARGH!!!" "Shut yer trap, ye little maggot!!" He felt the cold blade of a knife pressed against his throat. He bit his lip and clenched his teeth from the pain. "Move, it, now! If the rest 'o your folk catch up, I'll make ye really scream, an' leave yeh to die! March!" The second Outlaw, with the knife, who seemed to be the brawn instead of brain, pressed the knife against his back, struck a torch, and pushed him onwards through the tunnels.
This is my first free build of September for the Lands of Roawia on Merlins Beard forum.
The light looked intriguing in the next room, so I grabbed my camera bag and went toward the light. As I moved through the doorway it seemed the light dimmed. I was having a bit of trouble making out shapes, or perhaps it was colors I was struggling to distinguish. Kneeling down, I focused my camera on a large window, recomposed the shot and snapped the shutter. When I checked the monitor to see the shot my heart skipped a beat. I had captured a ghost!
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Historic Akaroa Heads February 27, 2016 Banks Peninsula, New Zealand.
My son took me out to the heads to see the sunset while he was staying with me in Akaora. You use to being able to drive right to the lighthouse. Because of the earthquakes there is too much damage to the road. I wasn't able to walk down but my son did.
The original Akaroa Lighthouse started operation on the headland of Akaroa Heads in 1880. One hundred years later, it was moved down to Akaroa Township, after being replaced by an automated light.
The foundations are all that remain of the lighthouse keeper’s family homes, but the original stonework of the supply road down to Haylocks Bay remains along the cliff face, including an original stone culvert at the junction of the road and the small stream.
More History of the Lighthouse:
www.doc.govt.nz/parks-and-recreation/places-to-go/canterb...
"Creamy Portrait" No PP, just KISS (Keep it simple stupid)
No HDR, No Edition without Retouching No Photoshop @ ALL...SOOC
String Theory - Take the A-Train Musicfestival - 13.09.2025 - Hotel zum Hirschen Salzburg
www.jazzfoto.at/konzertfotos25/_take_the_a_train/tag3/str...
Besetzung:
Michi Brandl: guitar;
Ali Hilzensauer: bass;
Lex O`Brian: drums;
Captured during a shoot in the Amsterdam Central Station area: pretty blonde Elle is posing between the pillars in front of the Court of Justice.
Self-portrait.
This was done with two flashes in a darkened room, a small flashlight inside a glass bowl, and a long exposure. I set up the camera with a self-timer, then stood in the dark waiting for the flashes to fire. The flashes captured me in the "final position" at the beginning of the exposure. Once the flashes fired, I had 3 seconds to spin about with the flashlight to create the streak of light.
Behind the camera during the shoot at BA Components factory for their Bella kitchen collection catalogue.
Elevation -
6,644 feet/ 2025 meters
Clingman's Dome, Great Smoky Mountains National Park, North Carolina, USA
This photo of mine won the "Photo of the day contest" in www.fotoflock.com/index.php/photogallery/photo-of-the-day... by epson.
today me and my friend Akhil visited Dhoolpet. It is popular for its Ganesh idols which are made for the festival Ganesh Chaturthi. People from all over the state come here to buy from this market. People of the suburb on many seasonal businesses like idol making even for Durgashtami, kite making for Pongal, rakhis etc.To know more about Lord Ganesha pl. click here
I dont want to walk away from this place, im captured by the hands of amazing grace
Last one from this shoot i promise :)
Sorry for the lack of creativity but i still kinda like this one.
Capturing the Sun Test Shot before the Solar Eclipse taken with a Nikon 70-300mm F4-5.6 ED D Lens on a Fujifilm XT-10 camera.
As most photographers do, we review our shots from time to time to see if we have missed that eye catching capture. In reviewing old shots, I came across this interior shot of a Nostalgic Buick V-Eight. I especially like the shot because of the reflection of my hand and camera lens in the upper right hand corner. A Unique shot....Tells a Story, don't you think?