Deawen listened but vanished quickly when she heard Sen and Cora comming back.

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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

Jardius had been following Thinren and Adastrea for some time now, he saw them exit what appeared to be either one`s house, but Jardius wouldn`t act unless they would need help so he decided to stay away from the envolving situation.

He his leather armour on and his blue robes had been replaced with brown and green clothing, on his belt he carried his sword and he had taken his elvish bow along with him just in case all tough he never prefered to use it.

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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!

Thinren launched himself out of the room and rolled several feet away. He got to his feet and ran to Adestrea.
"Quick, I have a horse in the stables with yours."
He ran pulling her along when out of the shadows came the guard from earlier. His eyes seemed distant put at the same time focused upon Adestrea.
"Run!"
He drew his sword and lunged himself at the armed man. The two began fighting and went into the shadows.

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

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WHen Adastrea hit the ground, she pushed herself up quickly. All she heard was Thinren yell 'run' and that is what she did. When she got to the stables, she stopped dead. Balor was leaning against the stall her horse was in, smirking at her. "Ready to come back with me?"

Adastrea glared slightly and pulled her sword out. "I would rather die..." She looked at her mare who had her ears back and was stomping her hoof in anger. After a short fight, Adastrea was able to get her back to the stall, open the gate and jump on her mare. She kicked Balor in the face and she rode out quickly.

Jardius swinged into action and ran after Adastrea going to make sure she would be safe, he drew his bow as he ran and placed an arrow on it. A guard tried to come the fight between Thinren and the guard, but fell down with an arrow in his throat.

Jardius ran after Adastrea, but she was riding away and someone had been hit in the face by the stables. Jardius ran past the man and took a horse rallying it after Adastrea.

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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!

Adastrea led her mare to the wall in the shadows. She could see the gate from where she was and it was there she waited for Thinren. She saw someone else ride out of the gate, but she could not see who it was exactly. She stayed where she was, hoping he did not go after her.

Jardius didn`t approach her, but observed her situation from a distance and stayed in the shadows.

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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!

Thinren jumped back from a lunge and brought his sword down on the man's neck. The head rolled down the street and Thinren gasped for breath.
Sheathing his sword he began to run down to the stables.
Thinren opened the door noticed the stable gate was wide open. He drew his sword and entered caustiously. His horse was at the end of the stables and seemed restless. He poked his head through to look around, it seemed to be empty so he went in slowly.
The gate closed behind him and quickly spun to see the man from before, Balor. He smirked and had the blackened sword in his hand, the one that had gone through his shoulder.
Thinren felt a pain within his shoulder. It seered through his whole body like some evil magic. Balor smiled.
"You going to help me..."
Thinren shook his head and drew his sword. The pain increased and dropped to his knees.
"You want the pain to stop? Then simply take my hand and i will heal you."
Thinren looked up at the hand shook his head again.
"Very well."
The pain reached the worst he had ever felt, every single part of his body seemed to be on fire. Thinren screamed and he lunged back. He came back forwards and grabbed his hand, weaping to himself. The pain stopped and he felt drowsy.
"...good..."
His eyes closed and he fell into a deep sleep.

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

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Adastrea was getting nervous, Thinren had yet to come out. She bit her lip, praying to the Valar that he was alright. She stayed where she was a while longer, waiting for him.

Thinren eventually came to and regained his focus. He stood up and held his head. He didn't remeber what happened. Must have fallen, he thought.
He came out with his horse and smiled when he saw Adestrea.
"Lets go."
He jumped up onto his horse and rode out of the gate, out of Minas Tirith.

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

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She sighed in relief when she saw him. She quickly urged her horse after his until she rode beside him.

He let her go ahead of him and kept a close eye on her. He now knew what to do. They were headed on the road to Ithilien when Thinren stopped and called to Adestrea.
"This way."
He pointed to a small clump of woodland, in a different to direction to Ithilien.

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

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Adastrea turned Silivren around and looked at him in confusion. "Ithilien is this way..." She looked at him, but decided he was probably going to take a longer road to Ithilien to be safe and followed him anyways.

Thinren pulled his horse around and as the two entered the woodland Thinren stopped at a small clearing.
"Stop here. We'll rest up for the night and move on tommorow."
He dismounted and tied his to a tree.
"I'll gather some fire wood."
He wandered off into the forest, into the dark. When he was in the dark he stopped and drew his sword. He peared into the clearing and watched the elf figure.

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

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Adastrea nodded and dismounted her mare and let her graze freely. She sat down and leaned against a tree quietly after taking her sword and setting it against the same tree. She watched Silivren silently as she waited for his return.

Thinren slowly walked to Adestrea from behind her, as quietly as he could, and raised his sword arm. It was time to end it. He swung his sword from behind the tree aiming to cut her head off.

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

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