Malhock walked inside the wagon peacefully. He was too tired to try anything and his wounds, though weren't painful, would slow him down. He sat down at the end, in the dark, and watched the door close behind him. He sighed and let a few tears fall from his eyes

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(Deawen, I was talking abou Malhock)
Rochnur nodded his head at Lenne. In a fit of madness, you tended to say things you didn't mean, and Rochnur could forgive that. He noticed that all of them were mounted. He clucked at Kal to follow him. The large stallion obeyed.
"They! Wait!" He called. his large hands quickly working the traces of the wagon, he unhooked the horse that was pulling it. "I'm going to switch horses, and give this one a rest. He then hooked Kal up to the wagon, taking only mere seconds with the straps. Kal whinned indignently, but Rochnur just laughed. "Some how I'll imagine you'll live." He told Kal. Holding the gleding's lead line, he jumped up on the seat and nuddged Kal forward. The horse moved, but held an expression of despise "Buck it up Kal!" Rochnur said. "You'll be doing this for a while."

Lenne watched Rochnur and laughed a little at Kal's attitude. She smiled widely and tucked a strand of her hair behind her pointed ear. "So... where did you say that you were from, Rochnur?"

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"I didn't" Rochnur replied. "But I think I was going there. I'm from Rohan. I'm a captain of the gaurds. We do all sorts of stuff. Patrol, undercover, escorts." He pointed to the cart that contained the prisoner as an example. I can also do a pretty mean orc impression, but that's not in the job description. I wonder why?" He started rambling on to himself. "Maybe I could do an under cover orc, and get lots of info. I'll have to look into that."

Lenne laughed at Rochnur and smirked. "Well... you definetely don't look like an orc to me." She continued watching him.

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"Yeah" Rochnur sighed. "Cursed be my good looks and perfect body. From afar the imitation is good, but up close.......it just doesn't work." At that kal nickered, as if to say 'Don't get too full of your self', and then went back to plodding on in a pouty walk, still mad about having to draw the cart.

Lenne rolled her eyes. "I'm sorry, but I can't judge your body. I've never seen it. But, good looks definetely run through your family." She smirked and then decided to walk alongside Kal.

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"You're looking at me right now!" rochnur said "I didn't mean it in the way I think you took it. I mean, I am built and every thing," He siad with a grin. "Not that you'd know that, but I think i'm slightly more proportional than other people." He held out his arms at full length. "See? They're the same exact size! I am very proportional. Not at all like the orcs." He smiled asshe rode up beside him.

Lenne laughed more and folded her arms. "Just because I'm looking at you, doesn't mean that I see your body fully." She looked ahead, with a huge smirk on her face. "And yes, you are fully porportional. I believe you." She chuckled.

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"I would turn around, so you could see every side, but some one here would take that opportunity to goof off!" He aimed that comment at Kal. The horse tossed his head, but when on walking. "So, Lenne. what were you doing before this job?"

Lenne sighed and folded her arms. "Well... I was a healer. In Edoras. I know that these are two completely different jobs, but I enjoy both of them." She looked to Rochnur and smiled. "Why are you so interested in my past?" She had a silly grin on her lips.

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Cora chuckled slightly at their conversation, deciding to stay out of it, since they seemed to be unfolding their past, present, and future, something she'd rather keep to herself unless asked. (Just so ya know, Cora had the reins to the cart that time.... does she still have the reins? Or does Rochnur since he switched out one of the horses with his own? *is a little confused*)

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Malhock fell asleep in the back of the wagon, curling up into a ball to keep warm. His dreams were plauged by images of torture and orcs. Same as every night. He shifted in his sleep,rolling over several times combined with groans.
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The orcs came at him with a bar of metal which was pointed at the end. The orcs grinned evily and began poking him with it. Malhock groaned, it was not a pain but more of an annoyance for him. The orcs wanted him to be in imense pain. Another grabbed at the metal poker and pulled the orcs away into the darkness. Malhock sighed in relief, maybe they would leave him alone today. Then, after a while, he saw a red dot coming toward him out of the darkness. It was coming closer and closer and getting brighter. Soon he the light coming from it revealed the figure of the orc walking toward him. He was smiling. Malhock looked at his hand, the metal poker's tip was red hot. The orc said something to him but Malhock couldn't understand. The orc grinned and thrusted the poker into him...
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Malhock woke up with a start, sweat pouring from his face, breathing heavily.
"Just a dream.."

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Deawen returned in the dark with a bundle she placed it in the saddle bag with a sigh. she looked around and heard the prisoner stirr she went over to the wagon and peeked in "you alright" she said camly after stepping up to the small weapon she sighed

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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

Malhock looked at her and slowed down his breathing. He leaned back against the side of the wagon.
"Yes I'm fine. Just leave me be."

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Deawen was sometimes quick to anger but she just smiled but her face looked grave " dreams they reflect the past or things to come..." she trailed off with her horse walking beside the wagon she whistled softly and her horse came up behind her she hosted herself in the saddle.

" i know you think that no one could possibly know or understand what you have gone through but i think King Eomer will take this to heart," she sighed and closed her eyes

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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