Énien took her horse and mounted it. Quickly she looked around to see the others who did not have horses. She dismounted. "I suppose we are only as strong as our weakest." she said to herself.
Énien stopped thinking. "why do we not stand and fight? We are plently able." she said waiting for the other perople to catch up.
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"Athena, stepping up behind him, visible to no one but Achillies, gripped his red-gold hair. Startled he made a half turn, and he knew her upon the instant for Athena." ~The Iliad~
~My lord, Éomer~
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