As Mithrandir and Turwaithiel appraoched the front doors, the Royal Gaurds let Gandalf go through, but put there spears up against Turwaithiel's chest, blokcing her way. "What does an Elf need with the Lord Denothor?" He snarled, obviously not to much found of the Elves. Turwaithiel back off, standing, her bow in reach. "My business is my own. If I must wait until Mith...I mean, Gandalf if done speaking to him, I shall." SHe folded her arms, trying not to break lose her anger, which already had boiled up at the steward and his cowardness.

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"Apartently the Sterward requested me..." she muttered, emphesising the word steward heavily "Though may I as to inquire if you have had any other guests who may have had dealings with my king? Thranduril?"
She rubbed her chafed hands, and smiled, recovering her strength a little "And I was told that mayhap I would find my [up to you here Tur^^] niece here? She rode out a day or two before myself.
And please- I have nothing against your ruler."

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(yes, that's great, rhav.^^)

Turwaithiel stood, the gaurd staring at her, but the other went back to his post at gaurding the white tree, which was already withering and almsot an deep grey color, not yet black. She stared at it, reaching her hand out to touch an alomst crumpled up leaf. The gaurd that address her earlier came from behind, his spear raised to strike. But Turwaithiel turned quickly and caught the spear in midair. "Never try to hurt someone when there back is turned...your cowardly king may do so, but I hope his gaurd will not." The fear showed through the gaurd as she let go of his spear...he backed up, trying to regain his posture.

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The young woman shook her head. "I would not know -" she stopped, searching for the right words, "I - I am not of extremely high stature in Gondor," she stated carefully. "Though I can show you where to find the Steward, and get your horse a stall and some food. If you'll follow me?" she took a few steps forward and glanced over her shoulder. "We'll need to go up a ways, but it's not far off."

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[yay^.^]
"Of course- Led the way." the elf smiled tirdly, wiping her brow slightly eyes pinching at the galre of the sun. She took hold of the reins with long fingered hands, just made for archery, and followrd her up.

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The young woman smiled and led the way through a maze of streets and up a long, wide staircase. "I'm Rienna, by the way," she said after a minute. "I hope you find your audience with the steward - er - pleasant."

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Turwaithiel suddenly froze. She felt an grand presence of honor and high archer inside the walls walking toward her. She couldn't help but smile. The gaurd gained enough courage to ask, "Wwhhat are you smiling at?" Turwaithiel turned, her gaze piercing as she said. "I think you will soon find out."

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"Between you and me," the elf bent a little to whisper in her ear "I would preffer to be mucking out pigswill while having a oliphant with constipation running around me." Her body straightend and she chuckled "But- Shh!Thats just between you and me, and many who will never meet him."
Throwing her head back, she laughed again, eyes twinkling, before they regaind their compossed and regal coolness.
"I like Rienna as a name, it is a strong one."
Again she smiled though more calmly, more professionaly as they reached the top of the city.

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(you are an weird cousin...lol )

Turwaithiel waited, staring at the steps that lead from the bottum, glancing to the tree and gaurds from time to time.

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Rienna allowed herself a brief grin. "You are not alone in your opinion," she said lightly, "though it would be wise that you keep it to yourself, as you say." She turned a corner and went up a few more steps to the wide courtyard at the very peak of Minas Tirith. "Here we are," she said a little nervously. "I'll go stable your horse and I'll show you where when you're finished with Lord Denethor."

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Turwaithiel looked over, hearing an nervous voice in the midst. She saw Rhavaniel standing there, along with another girl, whom was hurring to gt out of the courtyard. Turwaithiel smiled, knowning the gaurds would be freaking out right now.

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"I'll only be finished when he is dead and gone, but none of that my friend. Perchance you could interupt and save me this torture?" leaving it as an open question, she caught sight of her cousin.
"Mae Govannen mellon," she called out, waving a dirt staind arm at her, whil smearing what looked like blood from her cheek.

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Turwaithiel strode towards her, replying, "Mae Govannen, Rhavaniel." She then frowned. "What on Middle Earth did Thranduil make you do this time?" She questioned.

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With meh **"blabla"** means elvish^^
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Ah, ask no questions, tell no lies."
Glancing at the guard she switched to sindarin, her own mothertounge **"The steward sent for me, and you know what the old mans elf is like, temper of a hungry lion, andtwice as fiecre. As the messenger said urgent, I have ridden with only two breaks from Mirkwood. Ada did nothing as usual... Yourself?"**

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Turwaithiel shrugged. "I left only a couple weeks ago. I heard of the battle and knew of Denothor and his lies...I thought they might need Elven assitance."

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"Mmm, well they often do..."she shook er head disapprovingly at the guard, arms folded in a superior manner.
Suddenly she raised an eyebrow "Well, do you know where I could possibly recive water my good man?"
Seemingly she had inherrited her father and kings arrogant manner.

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