"What now then?" Rostion asked, obviously pondering about something.
Only Arilewen and Solondil were unpacking. The rest were in such a state of terror. A camp just ahead of them? he thought. Did He know of our departure? Was He following us all the time? Thoughts of dread and terror chased one another, as he looked here and there, surveying the ground. Finally, his face became calm, as if a load was taken off his shoulders. He rose and approached Tanroth, saying;
"This are not orcs. I can be sure. Camp's too tidy...no trees felled, not even a blade of grass hacked. But of course, that doesn't mean they are not enemies...I cannot be sure in this lands."
<font size=1 color=339966>[ 4:55 AM December 12, 2003: Message edited by: Nilpaurion Felagund ]
__________________
フェンリス鴨 ( Fenrisu Kamo)
The plot, cut, defeated. I intend to copy this sig forever - so far so good...
|