"I am called Aranel Nowane. I've just arrived from Isengard." She replied, sipping her ale. Looking up, Aranel saw a banner honoring her adventure.
"Many greetings Aranel, but what was an elf such as you doing in the city of Orthranc?" Maikadurion asked.
" Saving Middle Earth full of Inn's like these from traitors such as Saruman. An adventure such as that is very difficult. My companions and I did not escape without wounds." Aranel answered showing the scars surrounding her wrists.
Maikadurion gasped....
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