[Amanaduial the archer]

Aman stopped laughing suddenly as she stared down to the once beautiful estate of Rivendell. The domes were shattered and uncleaned, the waterfall had been clogged up by dirt and rubbish, the exquisite carvings smashed and defaced. Around her she felt the same silence and feeling from the small army behind her.
"By Manwe..." Fea muttered shocked beside her as she looked at her once beautiful home, and tears began to run down her pale face. Aman put her arm around her before suddenly stiffening and pointing slightly to the side to a ridge.
The others followed her pointing finger to see what was oming over the ridge.
This was a terrible army,but what was leading it was worse.
The creature raised its head and they felt the evil staring out of that hood.
"By the Gods....a Nazgul!"