(I talk with him about it.The post is ok.Tonks if you want join Kanninwe in the West Citadel.Dagnir will arrive later

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((Veness is still waiting in the Citadel))

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(and Kanninwe arrived in the Citadel with the King's messenger)

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Venessiel saw Kanninwe and a stranger enter and bowed.

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Lorwen entered the Citadel shortly after Kanninwe. She sat down and waited for her to speak.

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Kanninwe looked around the the hall.Almost everyone were present,but one-Dagnir:

"Where's Dagnir?"asked the General.Nobody could answer."Then we have to start without him" said she.Kanninwe turned to the King's messenger "Tell us,what news do you bring from our King,messenger?"

"King Arveleg of Arthedain is gathering reinforcements to help you,General Kanninwe, with the defense of the fortress Amon Sul.He'll arrive in two days"
The other captains exclaimed with surprise.

"So it is true,lady.Rhudaur is now under the rule of the Dark Lord of Carn Dum!"said Meatdir with distress in his voice.

"I'm afraid so,Captain."answered Kanninwe and submitted her head.She realized that she has failed as a leader.But she was a warrior and she won't give up easily:she mustn't give up!
Once again Kanninwe looked at the others.There was daring in her eyes:
"But we won't leave the great Kingdom of Arnor to fall t the enemies hands" said she."Here we will make our last stand against the rising evil!And we'll defeat it!We have to defeat it."

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Dagnir rode along the road with his head and body down to be as fast as possible. He had kept up this pace for three days, and he looked rough. He had rough stubble all over his chin, and his eyes were a touch drooping.

Just another few miles now he thought, when a short distance away, he saw a squadron of horsemen.

Their black cloaks, silver mail and high helms marked them as the elite of Arnorian cavalry, the sort a general would have as his bodyguard.

They escorted him silently and swiftly to the local barracks, and then to the citadel tower. There, in a carved wooden chair he saw an older man, beard ad hair white as snow and eyes flashing like balefires. He gestured to Dagnir to approach nearer, and they began to talk.......

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"This is the hour of the Shire-folk, when they arise from their quiet fields to shake the towers and counsels of the Great. Who of all the Wise could have foreseen it? Or, if they are wise, why should they expect to know it, until the hour has struck? "

(Ill double post to revive this time)

Dagnir and the man talked for about half an hour together. The chatter was hushed, and held an undercurrent of urgency. After silence had fallen, the old man settled back in his chair, his head in his hands.

When he came back up, he nodded. He took a blood red stone set into a small pin, and a small mallet. Using the mallet, he tapped the stone into Dagnirs chestplate, and gave him a new helm with a Raven's feather crest. Dagnir arose and saluted the old man, and the gesture was returned.

Dagnir left to go to the main barracks.....

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The red-haired woman sneaked out of the back door of the citadel. It leaded her to a huge wall. A wall with one little hole. She smirked and then wiped some branches away. On the other side of the dark channel she could see some light. She looked over her shoulder and then walked through the narrow tunnel. She found herself in a little forest, when she stepped out of the darkness. Some leaves were falling down as she wiped some branches away again. With a grin on her full red lips she made her way through the bushes and discovered a little path. As she followed it she could hear voices that became louder and louder with every step she made. She drew her sword instinctively and held her breath. As quiet as she could she walked over to a small clearing. She smirked again, her green eyes sparkling in her pale face and then bowed.
I've been waiting for you, a dark voice said.
"I am here, my lord, to serve you. There is this hole...", she answered and knelt down next to the Witchking of Angmar, kissing his cheek.

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Kanninwë and the rest of the captains discussed how exactly to defend the fortress.

“We should double the sentries and put more archers on the walls.” said the General. “I’ll send Lorwen and Maetdir to welcome our King and to escort him and his army to Amon Sul. From now on nobody will leave this fortress without my permission! We are running out of time. I fear that the attack upon us will be the hardest one we ever received. Now let’s prepare for our King’s arrival.”

Kanninwë stood up and bowed to the others. Then she left the Citadel and headed to the General quarters. She still felt weakness in her arm. When she entered her room, she sat on the nearest chair and took off her gloves.
The wound on her hand looked, though it was fully healed, deep. Kanninwë touched it carefully. “It’s so cold!” thought she. “I barely can feel something with this hand. What’s happening?!”

In this moment the door opened. Ariana entered.
“Sorry for disturbing you, my lady. Captain Magdil is waiting for you downstairs.”

“I’m coming right now. Thank you, Ariana.”

Ariana left. Kanninwë took her gloves again and went downstairs. Magdil had a worried look.

“You wanted to speak with me, Magdil. You look worried…”

“Yes, General. I’m a little bit considered with Dagnir’s unexpected leave.”

“What do you mean?” Kanninwë threw a surprised look at the Captain.

“I’m afraid that we may have spies in our lines, Kanninwë.” whispered Magdil.

Kanninwë said nothing. This is impossible!,thought she.
“Can you prove your words, Captain? Do you understand the seriousness of your statements?”

“Completely, General. But I don’t have any evidence yet.”

“Then I shall ignore what you just said, Magdil! I don’t believe on so easy administered judgments!”

“But lady!”

“I shall say no more!” said Kanninwë with anger. “If you want to prove to me that there’s a spy here, then find evidence for that!”

Magdil said no word. He bowed and left. Kanninwë stood alone for a minute then she went to the walls to see how the preparations are going.

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Dagnir watched the host of men leave their barrack rooms for inspection at the crack of Dawn. He had his sergeants inspect every soldier, and if there was a speck of rust of any dirt to sully their bright mail, the sergeant inspecting would put them on a charge.

One thousand men, in gleaming mail stood before him. He had felt the feeling before,when commanding his elite first company in his old company, the rush of power and pride in being part of a ruthless, efficient and veteran killing machine. Now, he commanded a host ten times the size of his old company.

He was a General now.

"Soldiers, warriors, Brothers. Doubtless you know me. I am the Ironfist, Dagnir of the Ironfist. I have been chosen to lead you into battle." Soldiers muttered through the ranks,suprised at seeing a man like Dagnir in front of them, a veteran, but one of common birth.

"How did ya get tae become a General? Your not a Noble like the rest o' them" replied a soldier, a member of the fourth company. Dagnir dismounted his horse, and said out loud, so that none would miss his words
"I have fought, and I have bled for Arnor. I have been a sharp instrument in my nations hand. My deeds speak for me, but I will not detract from the glory rightly due to my battle brothers in the Second Northern. Have you not heard those deeds spoken throughout camp?"

The soldiers all muttered their assent, all had heard stories of Ironfist and his company. Doubtless half of the deeds ascribed to them were exaggerated, but still, the deeds were mighty anyway.

"Well, since I am here, and since I assume you want glory and the victors crown, I will lead you into battle." Dagnir lifted Heartrender and pointed it at each man in the front rown individually. "What say you my brothers? Will you fight for me?"
"YESSSSSS!!!" went up a resounding cry from the men
"What was that, I don't think I heard you rightly" replied Dagnir

"YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!" said the men once more. the feeling of excitement and eagerness reaching fever pitch, spears and swords clashed shields in wild assent. Dagnir smiled, this was what he was after, as he bellowed
"Then let us be gone soon! Prepare your weapons, you armour, your minds and get yourself ready to cover yourself in glory, for you are mine! You are the 13th Battalion of Arnor, and WE WILL TRIUMPH!!!!"

The men cheered one last time, and returned to their barracks and the smiths prepared to make checks on every soldiers gear.

Dagnir just grinned and walked to his quarters.....

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