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Aragorn had not understood the change that had occurred over the island one bit. The magic required to do something like that caused his mind to spin. It was even more awe inspiring than being brought to the island in the first place. The clothes he had been given seemed bizarre, but no more so than the "modern" clothes that he saw most on the island wear.
Perhaps the most maddening thing though, was when he was out and suddenly found himself unable to move, as if he were trapped in place by some sort of spell. No matter how hard he tried, he was unable to move from the overhang he found himself under.
"Ah, excuse me," he called out to anyone nearby that might hear him. "I seem to have been trapped by some sort of magic..."
[Aragorn is stuck under the mistletoe. Anyone is welcome to come by and kiss him to free him.]
Perhaps the most maddening thing though, was when he was out and suddenly found himself unable to move, as if he were trapped in place by some sort of spell. No matter how hard he tried, he was unable to move from the overhang he found himself under.
"Ah, excuse me," he called out to anyone nearby that might hear him. "I seem to have been trapped by some sort of magic..."
[Aragorn is stuck under the mistletoe. Anyone is welcome to come by and kiss him to free him.]