Arinae stood and bowed slightly to Tin, "hannon le, mellon nin." She turned quickly, her helmet beneath her arm as she walked towards the golden halls. (o.o I need my book.....)

She made quite a sight among the clean and orderly men, her long redish gold hair matted down by dirt and blood, and her light armor darkened by the same mixture. Her face was nearly brown with the dirt, and the gash on her forehead was still evident.

Arinae made her way past the guards and was lead down the hall. She bowed low before the king, taking a deep breath before she introduced herself.

"Lord Eomer, I am Arinae Renlith, daughter of the late Thernion Renlith, and have recently arrived with villagers from the raided village two day's walk North of Edoras. I bring news of an advancing army one day's ride northeast"

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(One question.... what would Arinae's title be? o.o lol)

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

((What about just 'Lady'? Who was her father again?))

Tindomerel had watched Airnae leave and slipped into another room for a moment, changing from her dirty travel outfit, into a long, midnight blue cotten dress. It was simple and plain, but she had to change into something else, not able to stand wearing that outfit until she had washed it. She put her travel boots back on, slipping back into the room, watching Rhayader.

Nimloth lay down by Rhayader's cot and Tindomerel pulled a wooden stool up and sat, watching him sleep. She pulled a cord from her pack and pulled her ebony hair back into a ponytail, glad to have it out of her face. Her amber eyes were filled with worry as she watched Rhayader.

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After defeating the army Jax rode quickly back with the others to Edoras.

Standing on the wall (it does have a wall right?) He looked out across the plain in the direction where the army would come from.

Noticing that Arinae was going to Eomer he climbed down and followed loosly behind her as not to be noticed. Once she entered he waited outside for her.

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(*shifty eyes* What the heck is that all about, Jax?..... *very confused*) (Tin, her father was a high ranking officer who was known for his skill in leading the men, so really I have no clue o.o lol.)

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.....Ok that is SOO the wrong RPG....sorry I write and then get mixed up on which one I am on sometimes I get rid of that.

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(Playing Eomer)

Eomer eyed the woman in front of him. Dirty and worn.
"Been fighting I see."
His intrest lit up at the news of an army approaching.
"An army? We have had no such news, how many?"

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Arinae nodded slightly, "Yes, mylord, it has been a rough time between here and our village, we have engaged in battle nearly five times"

"2000 in number, mylord," Arinae replied, trying to keep her voice steady. "A recruit, who was captured and thoroughly beaten by the present enemy, gave the news after we were able to free him," she explained further.

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~Cyclist in Training~

Eomer rubbed his forehead, he had been getting messages from many villages being attacked, it was begining to test him.
"2000... I don't think I could muster an army to face them in such short time. We have a few hundred here but not enough to mount an attack..."
He sighed and thought.
"It would take at least a day just to send a message out to gather the riders from the westfold."
He looked at his second in command.
"Tell the men to prepare the defenses, we will stand our ground."

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"Mylord..." Arinae paused, unsure if she should dare to challenge his judgement of the situation. "If we assemble a force and ride out there, meeting them halfway by morning, they should be taken by surprise...They aren't expecting us to know of their coming... If we have one force locate them head on, riding steadily, but not too swiftly, then we have two forces on either side, riding more swiftly, who will come inwards and attack at the enemy's side and back, in my opinion we would have the advantage, and if it becomes too much, we can retreat to Edoras and stand our ground until assistance arrives..." Arinae paused, her eyes searching Eomer for his reaction to her suggestion.

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Eomer looked to his councilors. One came over to him and whispered in his ear. He nodded then looked at the female warrior before him.
"Your plan sounds very good. But it's too risky. If the messengers don't reach those other riders in time then your whole plan could fall apart. If we stay here and spend our time resting and preparing for our defense then we have a better chance."
Eomer sat back into his throne.
"We stay. Tell your men to start preparing the walls."

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Arinae glanced to the ground for a moment. "But what if we were to lure them to Helms Deep and entrap them? If we cannot hold our defense here, we are risking the lives of the women and children. We will just be on the defence, while they on the offence, and if I am not mistaken, that gives them the advantage. I...." Arinae stopped herself. "I'm sorry mylord," she spoke again, bowing, her voice low, "I will prepare the defence and have the men be rested and ready when the enemy approaches..."

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~Cyclist in Training~

Eomer smiled.
"You remind me of my sister."
He nodded to her.
"Yes go ahead and prepaer the defenses, I also grant you the power to relay orders to my own."

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Arinae bowed low again, hiding a smirk at his comment about his sister. "Hannon..." Arinae paused, realizing she was using the elven langauge and quickly corrected herself. "Thank you, mylord, I shall do my utmost to be sure Edoras is well defended." Turning, her cloak swooshed to keep up with her movements, as she strode down the hall and out the door.

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~Cyclist in Training~

((Sorry! I was banned from the computer yesterday! ))

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