*is sick of cleaning shields now * lol.

Jax finished cleaning the last shield, wipping sweat from his forhead. Now they just had to shine the remaining ones.


For the time being Jax wondered over to where the others were to see what was oging on with the situation whiel the few that helped him continued shining shields.

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Rhayader nodded. He knew what must be done.
"Very well."
He glanced at Tindomerel and shook his head.
"You must stay and rest. I'll be alright."
He turned back to Arinae.
"How far is it? I will need to go quickly."

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Tindomerel smiled as best she could at Rhayader, but she couldn't help shaking a bit, in fear for him. She looked down at her feet, not knowing what to say or do. She had never been so afraid in her life.
She continued to shake, wrapping her arms around herself, remaining silent.

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"It will be near Edoras. Stay along the White mountains, travelling top speed. At the highest speed of a Rohirrim steed, you should reach it before the end of the day, and nightfall will increase the chances of the word reaching faster...." Arinae responded, handing over the reins of Stardance. "Can you ride bareback swiftly? He can reach a higher pace if he's unsaddled.... Be careful Rhayader, and don't take needless risks..."

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Rhayader nodded.
"Very well"
He walked toward the horse and patted it on the side of the neck.
"A fine animal. I'll grab my equipment."
He jogged back to his tent and took his sword and bow with a quiver of arrows. He ran back sheathing his sword.
"Can you give me a distraction? Give me a chance to get through?"

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When Rhayader returned from getting his thing, Tindomerel hugged him tightly, her arms around his neck, not wanting to let go. She gave him a sweet, teasing kiss on the lips, pulling away. "You be careful," she said.
She then took off the pendant around her neck. It was made of gold with a large oval garnet at it's center. She put it in Rhayader's free hand. "Take this," she said, "Ná Elbereth veria le. Belain na le."
(May Elbereth protect you. The Valar be with you.)
The elf then turned to Arinae's horse. "You take care of him," said Tindomerel, "Noro go hûl."
(Run with the wind.)
She then turned to Arinae, hoping the girl had a plan. And she wondered if she would ever be able to help.

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Rhayader looked at it for a moment and smiled. He put it round his neck and stuffed it under his shirt. Slightly confused by the elvish he looked to Airnae for any kind of a plan.

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Arinae nodded slowly. "I'll have men start a small skirmish on the northwest side of the forces, one they can easily get out of once it is found you have made it safely through.... that should draw attention from the eastern way, where you can hug to the shadows cast by the hills"

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Aemornion finished his writing as the day was getting old and slowly the shadows from the towers of the city crept towards the fields of pelennor. He closed the booklet and glanced at the old clerk while standing up slowly and putting the helmet back underneath his arm. "I shall take the journal to the lord himself, some things need some explanation."
"Aye, very well captain, i shall take it back to the archives when the sire will read it through. Farewell!" Replied Mirion
"Farewell!" Aemornion bowed slightly and strode out to the streets with the booklet in his hand.

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(*taps foot and waits for the beacons to be lit* *hopes Tin and Rhayader's 'touching' goodbye won't take to long* o.o *snicker*)

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((Teasing me again... It won't take long...))

Tindomerel noticed how confused Rhayader looked when she spoke in her tongue. "I'm just wishing you and the horse luck," she said, summing it up, not wanting to have to take the time to translate what she had said.
She hugged him again. She didn't want to let go...hugging him tighter. She forced herself to let go of him. "You should go," she said, shaking slightly again.

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As he walked out of the quarters Aemornion took a long glance throughout the plains of his home for the view from nearly 700 feet above the fields was a peaceful sight. The Great River gleamed like a silver strand in the gold and green grass that had grown once again fair.
"Gondor! Gondor, between the Mountains and the Sea.
West Wind blew there, the light upon the Silver Tree..." he chanted silently to himself with a hint of a prideful smile lingering in his eyes. With a slight sigh he took a firm pace towards the upper level, the Court of the King himself.

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Jax got his things at the mention of a skrimish. He intended to be in it unless Arinae said otherwise. Better he risk his life than a man who would leave behind friends and family.

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Rhayader smiled at her and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. He jumped on the horse and adjusted his seat.
"Whenever your ready Airnae, I'll go as soon as I see the orcs move."
He galloped the horse toward hills and stopped in the darkness of the towering hills. He would wait...

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Jax got a horse to ride over to the battle. However he woudl not fight from it or he probably would end up dead.

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Tindomerel watched Rhayader ride off, watching the horse and rider as far as she could. When they slipped from her view, she turned around and went back in the tent, shaking still.

Tindomerel sat back down on the bed, pushing Nimloth over who had taken it over. The she-wolf whistled through her nose slightly in her sleep. The elf let a small smile flick across her face. She lay down, trying to go to sleep again, but all she managed to do was think about Rhayader.

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