"yes" she said taking a spoonful of stew " i heard about your story from my scouts they said they would like me to do this for you becasue they knew you and they help those in need so im here "

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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 nodded.
"She must be important" He thought to himself, "A hostage?"
He looked at her and smiled.
"Well I'm going to sleep if you don't mind."
He waked over to other side of the fire and layed down, wraping himself in his cloak, closed his eyes and pretened to sleep.

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

[!*#_:]

Deawen watched him for a moment then she stared at the fire a bad habit she learned her escape a dark memory flooded her mind
it was a a night like any othe except for her side of the story she was on a mission for her brother"take out this officer" she coudl easily find him she was so close till suddenly while in an alleyway she was ambushed by gondorian soldiers they pinned her down after she gave them a fight that could bring down a troll she wasn't trying to kill them she wanted to do her task or escape they locked her in the dungoens for several weeks then she found a vent and she escaped through that and was not seen in minas tirith for a long while.... Deawen looked over at Malhock. she wiped away a tear the slid down her face.

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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

"Lets hope they make it" Rochnur replied.

Lenne started whistling again, while listening to the conversation going on. She sighed and folded her arms.

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Siggy set made by the amazing Lembas!

Deawen after a while started to drift she stared at the fire. her horse nickered and she turnedout from the brush came her Black dog Arenel Deawen greeted her dog with warm hugs she loved her dog. Arenel sniffed around the small camp first checking out the fire the left over stew and then Malhock she sniffed around his head first Deawen growled to her dog to stop the dog hesintaly came back. Deawen fed her dog the left overs afterward the dog sat next her Deawen petted her dog and scratched around Arenels ears the dog laid down and tried to go to sleep " and what do you think your doing?" the dog looked up at her " wake me up if something goes wrong...." she said yawning Deawen stretched out and covered herslef with her cloak. Arenel sat and kept watch.

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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

Renald smiled slightly, he leaned against the rock and picked up a small stone, he looked around and threw it away from him against a rock. The sound got the dogs attention and Renald smiled grimly as he sneaked out with his bow pointed at as the dog seemed to be going the other way at the moment.

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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 opened one eye when he heard the sound. He saw the thief come near him and smiled.
"He just doesn't quit."
He thought. He rolled over so hisback was to him, could he trust the thief?

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

[!*#_:]

"Prisoner? Are you awake?"

Renald carefully asked as he pointed the arrow towards the imprisoner and then gave a quick kick into the ribs of Malhock to wake him up. Renald grabbed him by the shoulder.

"Don`t say a word Malhock, I am going to get you out of here and free"

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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 at him with a frown.
"Why are you so instant?"
He whispered.

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

[!*#_:]

"Just shut up and take your stuff, we are taking her horse... her friends have horses and they are undoutably coming this way. I can take you to safety, they will have you hanged with symphaty and I will get you free.."

Renald whispered as he took the horse and pulled it closer to him, but kept his sword ready if she woke up.

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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 slowly rose to his feet and walked behind him.
"Why? I don't understand, I'm a threat, I could kill you."

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

[!*#_:]

"Not when I am your only way to freedom and besides I was given another chance so I thought I`d give you one, they aren`t giving it to you then I will."

Renald said and jumped on the horse.

"Come on already!"

He hissed.

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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 walked over to him and jumped onto the horse.
"Where are we going to?"

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

[!*#_:]

"Dont ask, but asure thats a place where we can lay low for a while..."

Renald rallied to horse to a gallop as the dog returned barking at him and seemed to wake up the woman.

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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!

Deawen woke she stayed still she listened carfully then at the last second she jumped to her feet and threw a flamming ball of hot ash and charcoal at Renald. her horse reared at this new rider Deawen feel to her knees and the dog leaped off her shoulders. "Malhock! get off the horse!" she shouted

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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