I feel no cheer, even though it is right here next to me...in ALL of it gloriousness...
"I have no time to chat, Outrider. They are after me. That is all I can speak for now.", I reply.
"Tis' alright. All I want to know is what is your identity and who pursues you?", the Rohirrim asks.
"I am Beriothien, of Belfalas. That is all you need to know. And I havn't a clue. A horde of minions is on my tail. I shall confront them at dawn. I know not of their location, only of their direction. They come from the northeast, travelled around the tip of Eryn Lasgalen. No time to chat...no time to chat..."
Last edited by Enedhilion; 02-11-2006 at 06:06 PM.
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