Rosa walked though the hugh trees of lorien and thought and what Aman had told her about the battle in Rivendell against the evil that captured Rivendell and the dear Lord Elrond.
The scars on her face and hands could easyly be seen though the little light that managed to sneak though the gaps in the canopy of branches overhead.
Then thought hit her like a ton of stone smashing onto her at once.She would join the army and fight the evil creatures that loomed in the beautyful Rivendell now.She would seek revenge for what they did to her and die for it.
She took out a glass bottle from her breeches pocket and looked at it thoughtfully.The drink that she found at the elven valley.The drink that was red as blood and smelt like rotting flesh.It was,that she now knew, as Orc Draught.The drink that gave orcs strenght and energy to fight but without it they would be weak and slow.
She smiled and Rosa tighted her grip on the bottle and ran to the room where he army was meeting.
[ May 24, 2002: Message edited by: Rosa_Baggins ]
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