(*presses the fast forward button and brings it to morning* Gosh darn I love that button.... )

Arinae awoke to the morning light, not realizing she had slept through what had remained of the night. She was sore from the bare ground, and chilled by the dew, but her first thoughts were upon how they had faired during the night. Standing, her gaze roamed the grounds around.

All seemed peaceful, though disturbingly so. At closer examination, she noticed the men were alert, but unharmed, the enemy having allowed them a night's rest. Puzzled as to why the enemy would not have attempted a night attack, she trudged towards the outer camps, looking down towards where their foe remained. The Rohirrim were looking on with folded arms, a few of them seeming amused.

Carcasses of orcs had been piled outside the camp of their foe, seeming to be a result of the few fights that had broken out amongst their own men. These were an inexperianced enemy, unable to handle the dimwitted battle lusting orcs, and so it worked to the Rohirrim's advantage, if just for this one night...

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

((I like the button too. Can I push it sometime? :waits for Malrid: Mom's on the phone so I have a bit of extra time. :grins evily: I might log off suddenly because I'm not supposed to be on right now...))

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The Ever So Confused One

Sig ll Moi

(*blink* Erm, no.... not without permission... unless it's your own rp .... *sweet smile*)

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

((If I ask first?????? uppy dog pout which I am very good at: I have to go. Mom's getting off the phone and if she catchs me I won't be able to get on for weeks!))

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The Ever So Confused One

Sig ll Moi

Rhayader shook his head.
"No..."
He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep in her arms.


He awoke the next morning, Tindomerel was fast asleep, still in his arms. He smiled and slowly put her down in her bed. He yawned and streached as he walked outside the tent, to see Airnae.
"Airnae, might I have a word?"

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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Tindomerel had heard Rhayader's answer and whispered a 'good', then fell asleep, dreaming peacefully for the whole night. When Rhayader had lay her down, she had only stirred slightly.
((I am a bad little girl, who's hooked on this.))

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The Ever So Confused One

Sig ll Moi

Arinae averted her gaze from the enemy lines ahead, turning it towards Rhayader with a slight nod. "Of course, Rhayader, what is it?"

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

As the first light of the morning came, the riders had been prepared for the next part of their journey. Some ate, others prepared their beasts for another swift ride through the fields. Within an hour the host was prepared to move on.

Lindan and his men went out to scout ahead and to seek out the fastest route towards Edoras since now the terrain has become a bit more rough.

Aemornion mounted his horse. "We ride close to the mountain range and we will approach Edoras from the West side. Keep your eyes open for any movement beside our own, we are entering a terrain that not many of us know about. Stay sharp!" With that he kicked off the beast into a trott and as soon as host was on the move he quickened the pace to a gallop and the men followed. The hills rose and fell as they rode on towards the King of the Golden Hall...

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I do not love the bright sword for its sharpness, nor the arrow for its swiftness, nor the Warrior for his glory. I love the homeland which they defend.

((Got to go for real now. And I'm not in trouble. Mom hasn't even noticed I'm still on. he, he.))

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Sig ll Moi

Jax staired oout across the land as he sat idely on the ground. The orcs bad temper had given them a much needed nights rest. For the first time in a long time Jax felt a slight smile come to his face. Partly because of joy, rest, and safety, but also in slight amusement at just how stupid orcs could really be.

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As the riders from Gondor rode towards the golden hall suddenly a figure appeared coming towards them slowly, he had his bow in his hands, but they were down as the horse slowly went forward. He stopped the horse and then leaned slightly forward looking at the riders as they approached. His cape was torn, his clothes and armour slashed sometimes not to mention he had a bandage in his left hand. He looked at the men quietly and then raised his hand slightly. Corus had his hood over his head covering his face, seeing his countrymen brought rather painful memories.

"Might I ask what business does Gondor have in Rohan?"

He shouted at the approaching men.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(welcome back! )

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(Welcome back Curunir! *grins* Glad to have you return)

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

"Well something has me troubled."
He walked up next to her, looking at the orcs. He stroked his unshaven chin and sighed.
"Airnae just before I rode back I noticed something. They have us surounded, have more troops then us and can sandwhich us. Why havent they attacked?"

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"Because they're waiting for their master..." Arinae suddenly murmured, the truth dawning on her. "I had never thought it before, but that is the only thing, other than merely toying with us, that makes sense..."

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Hearing Rhayader's words Jax rose to his feet and moved a bit closer, comming to stand not far away. He had been so buisy he didn't even bother to think of that, but it was a very good point.

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