They where all standing at the gate now. Bordarigorn fastend his backpack and gave the signal. They headed out to the west. Bordarigorn had been consulting with the mapmakers of the Golden Wood on the route and was shure that he would not encounter the army. He was now a little more happy then before. Nothing could harm him. The tought that he could not save Anuion because of the ammount of enemies was droven out of his mind like a boar out of a burning wood. He headed of with Durelin next to him. They walked and talked fondly of Anuion the whole day. Bordarigorn liked the entire group more and more whilst walking. These where some fine elves and he praized himself the luckiest human in Middle-Earth.
"Some weird group this is. I bet my head that there have never been a group as different as this." Bordarigorn said to Durelin.
He found out later that he was wrong.
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