((That's what you say every time I say I'm brain dead! lol!))

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((it's just....hard....lol...and yes, my brain is a pancake right now...))

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((go pancake brains!))

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((lol....you should make a pancake brain club in the club section....lol ))

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((okay... can we keep this thing goin, Tur? Like... skip ahead or something?))

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((yeah, we might want too...your turn...lol))

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Two week later the three elves made it to their destination. Rain was starting to get more and more worried about Tur. The longer they took, the more she felt she was loosing her friend...

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Meanwhile, the Dark Lord watched the group of Elves through the second to last remaining Palantir. The other one was the one that held the stupid female Elves' soul. He looked back over and saw her posiened, pale body laying on the table, her arms still a deep red color from the flames that had burned her from the inside. It was the newest form of tourture that the Dark Lord had created. He walked over and looked at her lifeless face and smiled crookiedly, his yellow broken teeth worse than his fathers.

"Only two more weeks...and your soul will be lost forever..." He said the Elf. "And then...there will be no resistance...I will be able to use your Elven blood to make myself unable to be beaten...and live forever." The Dark Lord smiled again and then turned as the lead Nazgul came in.

"I heaaard yooouuu callllll, myyyy Leiiiigeee." It hissed. The Dark Lord comanned, "Fly to the Land of Erech, get all of your gaurd and bring those bloody Elves to me." The Nazgul bowed and with a great cry, mounted his dragon and called his bone-chilling cry, gathering all evil to him. At once, 8 more Nazgul came to his call, and they all flew towards Erech. They would be there at nightfall.

(there is a snapshot of the Dark Lord's plan)

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Rain, once at Erech, looked around(what is it exactly?).
"How are we supposed to find the plantir? And we might be running out of time... soon... it took us longer than I thought for us to get here..." she was mumbling to herself, rambling on.

Roina rode up beside her.
"Naneth... we'll find Tur. We have to!"

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((hold on....doing research....))

((Edit: Here is the info I have found:

Erech:

An ancient site at the feet of the White Mountains in Gondor, though it seems to have predated the foundation of that land. Erech was most famous for a huge Stone, said to have fallen from heaven (though in fact brought to Middle-earth by Isildur).

Stone of Erech:
great black stone, spherical in shape and roughly six feet in diameter. It was half-buried at the top of the Hill of Erech at the mouth of the Blackroot Vale, far to the west of Minas Tirth. The Stone was a mysterious and eerie place, shunned by the people of the valley, who claimed it had fallen from the sky, and was haunted by restless spirits. In fact, the Stone had its origins in Númenor, and was brought to Erech after the Downfall by Isildur himself.

It was at the Stone of Erech that the King of the Mountains swore allegiance to Isildur's cause in the time of the Last Alliance. When war came, though, he failed to fulfil his oath, and Isildur cursed the King and his people to wander the hills until they made good their promise. After waiting through the long years of the Third Age, their chance came at last when Aragorn Elessar led them out from beneath the Dwimorberg to the Stone of Erech. There at last they fulfilled their ancient bond, and marched to the aid of Gondor. (this will be the stone that Turwaithiel's soul is in)))

My Post:

Ver looked around, knowing the ancient history of this place. He felt the evil crept up his spine. "The Shadow Men's death still linger's here. It is a place of great evil. We must work quickly to get to the Vale and get into the Stone of Erech to find my sister. This place is sacride(sp?), so we must step lively, or unrest the spirits that haunt this place."

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Eruraina nodded, and urged her horse from a halt to a slow walk. The echo of hooves clomping on the gravel that made up the trail they followed, echoed.
"I would have thought all of the soals would have been released by Aragorn..." she whispered under her breath, not wanting to talk too loud in such an erie place...

Roina stayed next to Ver. An owl overhead spooked her, and she grabbed Ver's hand...

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Ver gripped Ronia's hand tightly as he made no comment to her mother's remark, but did not speak in such a place. It was pure evil. Then, Ver thought he heard something. It sounded like...like...

A flap of wings.

He glanced over at Rain, to see if she heard it to, but he said nothing, and listened.

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Rain looked around wearily. She didn't like this place, and the sound of flapping wings didn't help with the spookiness. Wait. Eruraina halted her horse, and frounded. Flapping wings? No, she couldn't be hearing it, could she?

Rain stood in the saddle, and looked around in every direction. Eventually she figured it was coming from the East. The direction of Mordor.
"We should speed up our pace a little..." she said over her shoulder, and slowly sat back down in the saddle, eyes looking to the east...

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Ver looked at Rain and then towards the skies. Then, he heard what they all were dreading to hear:



The piercing cry of the Nazgul.

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At the cry, Fuin reared, and started galloping toward the stone of Erech, and gave out a piercing whinny. Rain tried to slow down the mare at least a little, but wasn't able to. All she could do was hold on, and hope Fuin wouldn't hurtt herself on the gravel...

Roina shivered, and quickly covered her ears...

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Ver grabbed Ronia's horses reigns and said, "We must try and hide. We cannot defeat them on surprise!" He turned his horse, following Rains'.

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