Turwaithiel put her hand on Meleth's shoulder, saying, "Go to Dernhelm...help him...I'll go and find our friendly foe." She said, unsheathing two long curved blades.

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"Trust me...just shoot." said Dernhelm his voice soft and calm

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Meleth melted silently into the trees, elven eyesight immediately adjusting. She could dimly make out a tall figure behind Dernhelm, and crouched low, moving closer.

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Miriel stepped out of thedarkness as she saw an elf gazing at the shadows..
"Do you need help or anything?" Miriel asked softly "Maybe it was my imagination but I thought to hear a Nazgul scream"

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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.

"Yes, help Meleth shoot me if you please."

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Turwaithiel went the oppisite way. She looked at Meleth, then she had an idea. She asked her through her mind quickly, "Do you think I can pull of another Nazgul performance? Just long enough to get Dernhelm out of here." She said, already getting her cloak out.

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"Shoot you?" Miriel replied confused to the voice in the dark. "Why should I?"

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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.

"Trust me...just shoot, one of you."

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Turwaithiel heard him and shook her head, "Hold on, Dernhelm, you'll make it."

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"Just shoot at my voice, you can't hurt me."

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Miriel quietly approached the place where the voice was coming from, sideways. Something wasn't right. She unsheathed her sword and gazed in the shadow, where two figures were standing.

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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.

Turwaithiel had an bow...but she couldn't understand why he'd ask her to do this. She couldn't find Meleth to ask her if she should follow Dernhelm's word.

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Miriel was even more confused as she almost had reached the man.
"So what is happening here?" she whispered..

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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.

"Figures, i shoulda known a female warrior wouldn't shoot, they should be home taking care of children and fighting dust bunnies." He always knew that if he got them angry they would shoot him, even with this Nazgul at his back.

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Miriel raised her eyebrows, which couldn't be seen in the dark, tried to supress a smile. "Do I know you..? Your remarks sound strangely familiar."
Soundlessly she took her dagger, prepared to attack the unknown figure behind the man.

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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.

He knew her well. Turwaithiel shot and said, "How dare you, you coward of an mortal!" She took out her bow and, even though she did pause for an second thought, she shut her eyes and said, "Dernhelm, you better be right!" And fired.

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