<< My, my, I guess that makes us even!>>
Luckily there was a barred window nearby. Aranel picked up her fife, blew the highest note she knew. She hoped that the wind would carry it to the ents.
Unfortunately Saruman wasn't distracted enough to ignore Aranel. He took her fife and sent her to a seperate dungeon. This room had no windows. Inside were several forms of torture. Aranel gasped......
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