Rinkemen was sat inside their small housing reading a book, trying to ind anything about a blue banner. He had already flicked through two other books looking, of course these were the only worthwhile books he could find in Edoras. When they returned to Minas tirith he would be able to look it up further.
He sighed and pushed his hair back, leaning back in his chair. He was tired from reading so much. He took a drink and put it back down on the table when he noticed something that caught his eye.
"Hmm?"
He leaned forward and peered at the page for a moment then began to hurry through the pages. He came to a page showing a blue banner. He read the caption underneath and gasped. He never expected this. He turned back through the pages and began re-reading the information.
"This cannot be..."

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

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Borum shrugged and walked to a house, he pushed the door open looking at Rinkemen whom had a somewhat stunned face.

"Is my meal here yet?"

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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!

Rinkemen looked up like he had come out of a trance.
"Hmm? Oh yes, over there on the table next to the fire."
He pointed at it without looking and continued reading, imeresed in the pages and words on the pages.

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

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Borum took his meal to the table and sat down, he took a drink quickly and stopped to look at Rinkemen.

"What are you reading?"

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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!

Rinkemen again looked up with half open eyes. He put down his glass and rubbed his eyes.
"Oh just something that may help us understand the threat."
He handed the book over to the dwarf.
"Blue banners..."

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Borum took a bite, but then stopped eating or more preferably swalloved the meat.

"So? It`s banners thats all..."

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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!

Rinkemen shook his head.
"No there's more to it. The caption underneath."
He pointed to it.
"It referes to Morinehtar and Rómestámo. Two very powerful beings that are mentioned briefly in that book, and that is their banner. But that is all I have found so far. I still don't know who they are and what they are. But this will help us understand. When we return to Minas Tirith I will look into it further."
He sighed and rubbed his unshaven chin.
"Hmm if you know anything about them feel free to share but I will be looking into these books to find as much as I can before we go."

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Rowen nodded. She didn't know what else they could do.
It was mid-afternoon when the three travellers approached the gates to the city. Liran led the trio, with Rowen next and Arinae leading her horse behind. They paused at the gate, and waited apprehensively for the guards to appear. In a matter of seconds, the doors were opened and they were greeted by a older man in mail, holding a spear. Rowen waited for one of her older companions to speak.

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I was Nienor before Nienor was cool. *nods coolly*
Kudos to Kitoky for the fabulous signature set, and art credit to engelszorn.
Who wants to join me in bringing back the lady?

Arinae smiled and bowed deeply and respectfully. "Master of the gate, my name is Arinae Renlith, of Rohan, and we seek a youth, a young lady, much alike to she who stands beside me. May we be so honored as to enter and seek this young lady, as well as rest and food?" She spoke this fluently in Rohirric, her head kept respectfully bowed.

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~Cyclist in Training~

Rowen listened in hidden fascination. Languages had always captivated her; but as Elvish was spoken by many in her city, she had never found it as engaging. The language of the Rohirrim was her passion, and hearing it spoken now was absorbing.

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I am a Shieldmaiden for Christ!

I was Nienor before Nienor was cool. *nods coolly*
Kudos to Kitoky for the fabulous signature set, and art credit to engelszorn.
Who wants to join me in bringing back the lady?

Liran listened in amazement. He'd never heard this language before. But Arinae seemed to know how to handle things, and he kept quiet and bowed as she had, then took to carefully observing about him, the guard's armour, the gate, the houses he could through the gate.. There were decorative horses everywhere!! And real ones too. No wonder they called this the land of the horse-lords.

(waiting for Evenstar)

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(*mutter* Pushy pushy....)

When the guard had let them pass through, he mentioned a small group had arrived and a youth was one of those who had entered. Arinae turned to her companions after they had walked through and away a distance. "Do you think it could have possibly been your friend, Rowen, whom he mentioned?"

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~Cyclist in Training~

Rowen wasn't sure.
"I can't imagine how Radiel could be with a group of people. However, under normal circumstances, this entire situation would seem odd to me, so I cannot say with any certainty."

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I was Nienor before Nienor was cool. *nods coolly*
Kudos to Kitoky for the fabulous signature set, and art credit to engelszorn.
Who wants to join me in bringing back the lady?

Radiel soon left the stables, feeling that she had made a new friend. She stepped outside and looked at the sky. Thoughts of home, the White City, strayed through her mind. Thoughts of her family, of her best friend; "Wonder what Rowen is doing right now..."
She did miss her friends and her family, but enjoyed being away. It was a strange feeling, thought Radiel. She did not exactly look forward to return to Minas Tirith. She could almost predict her father and mother's reaction. Radiel had done many foolish things through her lifetime, but none as rash as this.
She sighed and switched direction to the house. Entering stealthly, she sat down next to Borum and looked at the books in front of Rinkemen with wonder.

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