Meghan
Soon the entire group had moved forward. . . . leaving the camp behind. Both Vaenosa and Sythric had gone on ahead as scouts. Meghan wondered how often they intended to check back with the main body of the group.
And as the sun rose near the mid-day position against the grey sky, the riders could see in the distance the sharp drop of the rocky cliffs as The River cut its way downward into the limestone layers. The river's waters she had heard in tales picked up speed here in the Sarn Gebir, and went rushing southward to the great Falls of Rauros.
Last edited by Undómë; 04-13-2006 at 03:16 PM.
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