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Himaran · 07-10-2003, 07:50 PM

A cloud seemed to have been lifted from the company; with the river and Uruk Hai behind them. All were secretly pleased that the daunting task of passing through Emyn Muil was being avoided, and the group now walked with the air of certainty common of rangers soon to enter a dangerous battle.

But Elleraden still had his doubts about the journey. Even if they did reach Aragorn, how much help would a few rangers be in the long-term battle. Pushing the question from his mind, the ranger awoke from his deep thought too late to avoid walking into Herevion; who was marching in front of him. His action caused a chain reaction, and soon the entire company was triping and falling along the dusty path, and laughing the whole time.
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After several days of travelling along the road through Anorien, the company was finally nearing their ultimate goal. After checking a map carefully, Islist declared that the company was within several hours' march of Minas Tirith. An air of excitement ran through the group, and the rangers quickened their pace.

Two hours later, the pinacle of the White Tower of Gondor could be seen peaking over the tips of the dark mountains...

[ July 11, 2003: Message edited by: Himaran ]

07-10-2003, 07:50 PM	#1
Himaran Ash of Orodruin Join Date: Jan 2003 Location: Thangorodrim Posts: 777	A cloud seemed to have been lifted from the company; with the river and Uruk Hai behind them. All were secretly pleased that the daunting task of passing through Emyn Muil was being avoided, and the group now walked with the air of certainty common of rangers soon to enter a dangerous battle. But Elleraden still had his doubts about the journey. Even if they did reach Aragorn, how much help would a few rangers be in the long-term battle. Pushing the question from his mind, the ranger awoke from his deep thought too late to avoid walking into Herevion; who was marching in front of him. His action caused a chain reaction, and soon the entire company was triping and falling along the dusty path, and laughing the whole time. __________________________________ After several days of travelling along the road through Anorien, the company was finally nearing their ultimate goal. After checking a map carefully, Islist declared that the company was within several hours' march of Minas Tirith. An air of excitement ran through the group, and the rangers quickened their pace. Two hours later, the pinacle of the White Tower of Gondor could be seen peaking over the tips of the dark mountains... [ July 11, 2003: Message edited by: Himaran ]