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My character:


Name: Alanna
Gender: Female
Race: Peredhil (half-Elven)
Hair Color: dark brown (almost black)
Eye Color: green/brown
Weapons: Sword, dagger, bow/arrows
Personality: ?
Skills: Horse back riding, fighting

Alanna rode to Minas Tirith at a fast gallop. Asfoloth (her horse) was breathing hard yet still going on. Alanna ran him to the 7th teir of the city and jumped off. Then she walked quickly through the halls to King Aragorn. " The orcs have been moving at a great speed towards Osgiliath." She said to him out of breath.

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Cyril had just entered King Aragorn's chambers when an elf woman came in behind him.

"There comming here?" Cyril asked, him and Elamuel both waiting eagerly for the answer.

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Vanwawen smiled.
"I come from Mirkwood. I've helped in many battles such a the battle of Helm's Deep, Palanor Fields, and a few others. Though I don't like to fight, I find myself getting into the battles. And also loosing my head... mentally." she said, leaning against the balcony. She turned her head so she could hear voices that drifted down the hall, and her face turned to a frown.
"I think we have trouble..."

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King Aragorn stood up at the troubling news.

"Send a detachment of troops to hold the city, we can't let it fall."

Elamuel nodded and rushed off to get the troops ordered and orginized.

"Cyril, if you and what companions have joined us here will come with me, me and my men will take a group and attempt an attack from the flank. if we can catchthe orcs off guard we might be able to lower the casualtys." Aragorn turned to Cyril and the others that had gathered. Those who were not present were sent after by one of the captains pressent.

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" Unless you leave now you won't make it in time." Alanna said.

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"Elamual and his men are leaving. You can go with him now or come with me and my men. Hopefully we will be quick enough." Aragorn said before leaving.


Cyril turned and ran after Elamuel. If he was going to fight he would fight by his friend's side. and there was always a chance that him or Elamuel would not walk away this time and if that were the case he wished to be there at the end.

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Alanna went after Elamual, after she bowed to Aragorn and thanked him.

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Ruth Ann, through the meeting, had noticed that she had been put on Aragorn's back burner for a moment or two. However, she didn't really mind, something was going on out there, and she was going to find out whether she was standing in the middle of the crowd or lurking in the back corner, as, in fact, she was doing.

When a few more moments had passed, Ruth Ann saw that Aragorn had commanded some people and leave and was getting ready to leave himself. She had fiddled around with Aragorn's sword for the past hour or so, and had figured out how to swing a few ways, but, overall, she still preferred her sword.

Grabbing her sword, she ran after Aragorn. "You can't forget this," Ruth Ann told Aragorn, smiling, and handing his sword up to him, "I figured out a few things on it, but, mine is much better. You should try it one day." Ruth Ann smilied her usual cute hobbit-like smile and managed to achieve a type of smile back from Aragorn. Smirking, Ruth Ann pronounced one last question, "Anything you would like me to do, Sir?"

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Aria caught up to Elamual, and said, " If I may be of any asistance to you, I will come and fight, Lord Elamual."

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(Elamuel and his men are ready to go out now, but they can go out a different direction to distract the orcs so you and your men can sneek around behind and also so Aragorn and his men can come in from the side. )


Elamuel smiled and continued walking as Alanna spoke. "We would be honored young lady, what might your name be?"

Cyril walked along beside the two of them, going over battle sequences in his mind.

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" Alanna," she answered.

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"You." Aragorn replied, "Don't need to call me sir, Ruth Ann. One of the few." Aragorn took his sword back and smiled at Ruth Ann.

Both of them chatted with a little small talk, but the distress ahead soon became more important that the slight bit of a conversation they had, if it may be called that.

"Indeed," Aragorn said, "I do have something for you to do." Pausing, Aragorn continued, "Come with me."

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"Well, Alanna, I'm Elamuel pleased to meet you. This here is my frend Cyril Bane, exscuse his rude manners." Elamuel slaped Cyril on the shoulder.

Cyril's mind broke out of it's train of thought. "Sorry," Cyril nodded to Alanna.

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She just smiled.

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The group readied their men adn went straight on to Osgilioth.

"Now you don't get yourself killed." Elamuel told Cyril.. as he did before every battle. "And you neither young lady." he turned to Alanna.

"I'd be more concerned about yourself Elamuel. Your age slows the sword." Cyril retorted. "Oh... does it now. Well, I'll bear that in mind thank you for bringing it to my attention." Elamuel mocked him in a joking manner.

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