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She saw the arm movement. She extended a hand, waiting for him to hand over the scimitars. "I am perfectly serious." she said. "We can't loose you now, can we?" she said more softly.

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She took them with a bow of her head as thanks. "Now then, I believe we should be getting along."
(One of us shall have to RP as Dakara since he's gone.)

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(Does anyone want to play his part?)
The party moved northward again on the western borders of Mirkwood. They all grew uneasy as they moved on and a shadow fell on them.
At length Airemelero turned to his companions and said:"A shadow creeps out of the forest and turns against us. Can it be that Dol Guldur is rebuilt?"

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><>Son of God, brother of Jesus. I've got the best family I could have imagined! Saved by his mercy and love. What else could I wish for?<><

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(So, where should I meet you guys in Mirkwood?)

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AWESOME set by the AMAZING Lembas!!!

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(Well I think we'll just play his char when we need. And Elenriel you can join us wherever you want now. Just think of something)

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><>Son of God, brother of Jesus. I've got the best family I could have imagined! Saved by his mercy and love. What else could I wish for?<><

(okay)

Elenriel rode through the paths of Mirkwood, and paused briefly to gaze in the direction of Erebor. A sudden darkness seemed to surround its summits and she furrowed her brow in concern. Had her husband not been sent as an emissary to other kingdoms, she would have gone straight to him with the news. She knew Thranduil was wary of her judgment-he had spurned her marriage to Prince Legolas from the start and still watched her with wary eyes. She let out a sigh. She hated being under constant suspicion. She loved his son more than life itself, would do all in her power to keep him or his kingdom from harm. She spoke to the king about her fears, but he had brushed them off, refusing to send aid to the people of the mountain. What difference does it matter what I believe? She thought bitterly as she dismounted from her mare for a short respite. Thranduil is king. His word is law. With a sigh she leaned back against a tree, closed her eyes and tilted her head toward the sun, seeking the comfort from the few warm rays that could penetrate the foliage. No, if she wanted to discover the truth, she would have to do so on her own.

“My lady.” Elenriel opened her eyes with a start and turned to look at the solider at her side.

Sadron shook his head, as she studied him. “You followed me.” she quietly. “Why?”

“The woods are perilous, my princess. You should not travel them alone.” he said in a manner of rebuke, noting the battle tunic she wore and the weapons she carried.

Elenriel sighed but said nothing, not in the mood to argue with the captain. Instead she glanced in the direction of Erebor once more, wondering how long the dwarves had, wondering how long her people had.

Sadron followed her gaze. “The mountain darkens.” Sadron said gently. “It does not bode well for the little folk there.” he said as if reading her thoughts.

“No.” Elenriel echoed. “It does not.”

“My, lady don’t-”

“I must find out what this evil is Sadron. And I will go alone.”

Sadron sighed in frustration. “May the Valar protect you, my lady.” he said quietly and turned to go.

“Hannon le.” she replied softly as she swiftly mounted her mare and continued on her journey.

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AWESOME set by the AMAZING Lembas!!!

The company decided to go on northward until they came to the old forest road. It had been a terrifying road in the dark years but after the fall of Sauron it had become like all the other paths in a forest. Nonetheless they were wary as they rode.

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><>Son of God, brother of Jesus. I've got the best family I could have imagined! Saved by his mercy and love. What else could I wish for?<><

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(lol! You should know that by now )

Elenriel sighed as she pressed forward. Pulling her hood about her face, she scanned the forest path once again. As the darkness deepened, so did her worry for the people of the mountain. She knew the dwarves were hardy-folk, but how long could they last against a new darkness? She quickly banished such grim thoughts from her mind and she came upon the old forest road. Urging her mare onward, all was eerily still save for the soft beating of her mare's hoof beats upon the road.

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AWESOME set by the AMAZING Lembas!!!

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Suddenly a shadow from under a tree crept towards the company. Airemelro couldn't see what it was. "Look! Can you see anything?"

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><>Son of God, brother of Jesus. I've got the best family I could have imagined! Saved by his mercy and love. What else could I wish for?<><