Deawen noticed how Kolth was easy going towards Morwen. she had noticed Morwens look and took it to consideration. she couldn't do anything while Kolth was already upset with her she had to wait atleast a day before irratating him again.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Niniën looked over her shoulder for a moment and noticed that neither Deawen or Kolth planned on leaving. She shrugged and followed the train of other soldiers from their camp; the others probably wouldn't have waited for her either.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Morwen kicked herself mentally. "Well," she said quietly, "I was in Minas Tirith taking care of a friend's estate." Her voice was sad, but her glance at Deawen showed her eyes to be laughing. "I was headed back to the court of King Eomer when I met my friend Aelfred, who informed me of my missing neighbor. I've been trying to find him, but things are not looking good. I hoped to at least try and find his horses to give back to his family. But..." she trailed off, dismissing the story.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Deawen mentaly groaned at the mention of her estate in Minas Tirith oh how she longed to ask what became of them after her Exile. Of her horses mainly the fine gaited horses she bred and sold for extreamly high prices.
If morwen was here, Deawen drew the conclusion that the ones they met last night were not far Behind.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"I have not seen any stray Rohirrim horses around here. I'm sorry. I hope you find your nieghbor, for all the trouble you gone through looking for him." Kolth felt somthing was wrong. the say she spoke, the way she glanced at Deawen. Still, he had nothing to accuse her with and she didn't seem to be a threat. "If you need help, we will provide it, within reason" He said.

Deawen laughed slightly halfway snorting, she waved slightly to Morwen and walked off back to Hilam who sat on his dapple pouting.
" oh bother Hilam you almost got me in trouble stop your sniveling!" Deawen hissed as she climbed up into her saddle. SHe stood there waiting for Kolth since he ha not technicaly dismissed her.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"Thankyou, but it looks grim for now. Thankyou for the information. I guess I'll try in the other direction." Morwen began to pick up her saddlebags and slung them over Breda's back. She mounted, gave a small salute, and to the south.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Denathies watched the scene from the shadows. After the Rohirrim had left, she stepped forth. "What was that?" she asked curiously, her eyes filled with suspicion.

"I don't know" Kolth said slowly, still staring at Morwen as she departed. As soon as she had dissapeard, Kolth turned. "We need to leave, now" He threw his saddle bags onto Storm and ordered his group to move out. They were a small group, only 7 in number. They should be able to escape the prying eyes of the Southerners. He hoped.

Once out of sight, Morwen let out a long string of curses. "Idiot! You survived the bl**ding war, and now you choose to walk into the enemy camp and announce yourself. Dolt!" She searched out Elegost, more carefully this time.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

"I agree." Denathies said, mounting quickly. "We shall have to use the utmost caution now." She froze suddenly. She was certain she had heard the snapping of a twig.
"Hasten!" she said, cantering her horse anxiously.

Kolth gave the group the sign that ment "canter" He stayed behind to check the noise. He had also heard the twig snap. He saw shapes moving in the forest: unmounted shapes, and few in number. He wheeled Storm around and caught up with the group, telling them to slow to a trot. "Two or three unmounted persons" He said to the group. Moving silently, so they're either hunting or tracking. I don't think they'll be much of a problem though."

Morwen finally found Elegost's camp in the evening. Even though she was quite sure that this was the right place, she waited just outside, waiting for someone, anyone to appear.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Deawen Followed the rest of the group Bredol in his smooth gait caused no problems. Deawen was starting to get nervous to her on horse back they were sitting ducks. THough Deawen fought better on horseback not in trees.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"Oh for pity's sake, someone move! Don't just stand their like a gawping fish, do something!" Denathies snapped from her mount. "We need to come up with a plan."

Deawen gave Kolth her notorious long side glance. she wasn't going to come up with a plan she was going to let Kolth deal with this. but just in case Deawen loosened her blade from it's scabard it was short and curved made for long downward sweeping motions.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home