Aman gasped suddenly to the surprise of Thrakatburz. She winced as she watched with horror as the picture of Rosa picked up the blood bottle. Trying to cry out she found it had no use; her cries were stfled by something in Rosas own mind, some evil planted there. With terrifying clarity she saw and felt the blood trickling as if down the sides of her skull. Once again her vision of Rosa was blocked out and she couldnt reach the poor young hobbit.
"No..." She whispered. Something was happening to Rosa after she commited this brutality to herself unconciously and Aman had a a feeling it would change things.
Yes Aman it will change things. Aman felt the other witches voice in her head and tried to shake it away when they both stopped when they heard a noise. Hoofbeats, fast hoofbeats. With a terrible feeling in her gut Aman looked up and saw with terrible feeling and saw with horror a huge host of orcs coming led by the uruk himself; Azruk.
However she got an even bigger shock when she saw the look on Thrakatburzs pale face as she saw the leader coming....
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I am what I was, a harmless little devil
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