<<Collette, I'd thought I'd remind you that Aranel has a sword, not a bow.>>
It had been a long time since Aranel had been worried. As the orks dragged them to a nearby dungeon, she thought of a plan. Aranel would simply signal the ents with her fife. She hoped they would listen.
It was after nightfall. Aranel listened for any notion that Saruman wasn't paying attention or gone. Hours dragged on and she lost her patience.
"Collette!" She whispered as she shook the hobbit awake.
"Huh?" Collette replied.
"I need you to distract Saruman while I send a distress signal." ...........
[ November 09, 2002: Message edited by: Morai ]
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