(o.o Oh?...... *puzzled* Meh I am very confused o.o you wrote: "Renald rallied his horse into a wild gallop to pass them by" ....)

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(well not that close, but he went by them as he was out of their sights... not like just past them but very farther away)

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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!

(Ooooooh wait! ^^ Now I get it.... but it's just.... there is no forest until they are out farther from Minas Tirith.... true?)

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nope... but they might have seen a black fgure in the horizon going by at the best...

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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!

(^^ ok, I edited it)

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~Cyclist in Training~

"An elven caiptain?" Asked Rochnur. "Then why do you have this job for Rohan? Shouldn't you be in Rivendell?" Rochnur took his eyes of the road for a split second to look at her.

"Because... I wished to help more people other than in Rivendell. So, they hired a main Captain that will always stay in Rivendell, while I travel all of Middle Earth to help others." She nodded and smiled a little.

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Malhock glanced out the window. No one there. He took the rock and hammered it against his ankel shackels. The rock hiting the metal made a clinking noise, he hoped the sound of the wagon would be enough to cover his.
He hit the hinge for a fourth time and the metal broke. Obvious poorly made. He smiled then hid the rock, not wanting to draw attention. He would continue latter.

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Renald rode many hours(just from my chars view, but you can move at your own speed) until he arrived into a rockier terrain and there was rock formations dividing the plains. The sun began to descend and dark was coming, they would undoutably seek cover from this terrain so Renald decided to go forwards. He stopped at a suitable spot at the road with a rocky hill besiding it, he lead his horse onto the other side and tied it up to a sticj he hit in the ground.

He would have some digging to do, if he was to ambush them, but first he would wait for the dark and then sneak up to their camp to see, if they could be taken down in an easier way without si much work.

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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!

Cora gave Elegost a strange glance. "What was that about?" She too felt uneasy, but she dared not show it. She would rather keep her suspicions to herself.

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"This world needs more people who are willing to help others" Rochnur sighed. He again took his eyes off the road and nodded toward the prisoner. Was that a clanking sound he heard in the cart? He listened for a moment, but heard no more. He dismissed the thought and went back to talking to Lenne.
"I my self was born here in Rohan. Never went any further north. I too am a captain, but for Rohan." Rochnur smiled "I must be doing somthing right, because Eomer chose me to come. Or mabe he just he wanted to get rid of me." Rochnur laughed a little. "I bet that's it."

Renald tookout a small shovel and looked at the road before him, imagining the wagon going there, but he wasn`t sure so he had to make the holes bigger. The horses would pass in the middle, but the wheels would sink and the ones sitting on the bench would probably be thrown forwards. Renald began digging and after a long work the sun had almost faded away as he finnished. He covered the holes with simple sticks and pieces of blanket, then he spreaded some dirt from the road on them to disguise them.

He sighed as he looked up to the hill that had a quite verticak rise and began climbing to see, if his targets were arriving soon.

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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!

Malhock looked up again, seeing no one was there he began on the other ankel shackle. It came off as well but made a bit more noise. He quickly hid the rock again and made sure the metal stayed on so it looked like they were still locked.

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Lenne laughed a little at Rochnur's remark and shook her head. "I highly doubt he wanted to get rid of you." She smiled and heard some clanking noises. Her pointed ears sort of perked up a bit, but the clanking had stopped. She sighed and brought her attention back to Rochnur.

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Cora stopped in her tracks and turned around, returning to the cart. Her experianced hearing had picked up the unatural sound, but it could have been the chainmail of one of those there with them. After glancing in on Malhock, she looked up towards Rochnur as she walked alongside the wagon. "I believe we should check the prisoner after a little more travelling"

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~Cyclist in Training~

Malhock had waited around five minuets now. He put the rock in front of him and began smashing his right wrist on it. Again it broke after four mour hits. Malhock rubbed his wrist and twisted his hand. Good. He felt strong. He quickly put the shackle back on.

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