**** Harad/Umbar - in Nurn ****
A small figure disappeared over the ridge and into the brush. The two men the lad left behind were much scratched from scrambling through brush trails under brambles, trails never meant for more than children's games. It had been a day's crawl, frustratingly slow. But they waved to the boy, wondering if he could see them. They felt unnaturally exposed in the open air now.
"Well," Al-Gareth said with a glance to his armsman, "with any luck we'll see him again."
"I hope so, lord."
[ October 16, 2002: Message edited by: Marileangorifurnimaluim ]
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