Rhayader let go of his sword and fell back so he layed down.
He pretended to sleep but was secretly watching the man for any thing he may do.

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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Súlena looked up at Lithoniel, "Hannon le" SHe said softly as she took what was offered to her ate ate a bit before setting it down. SHe leaned against a tree trunk and wrapped her cloak around her quietly.

Lithoniel looked at Arthion and he nodded, he would take the first watch. After eating some of the broth he stood and with his bow and arrow ready he gaurded them.
After Arthion left them Lithoniel spoke to Neracelc "Have you thought anymore of what you will do once you leave our protection?" she asked delicately.

"Can you protect me from the rohirrim elf? I thnk that you can`t... but what would I do? I don`t know... just start a new life and see where the road takes me..."

Neracelc grinned slightly.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"Why do you have to go through Rohan? there is plenty of land to the west... why can't you start over there?" Lithoniel asked
Arthion kept watch and heard a slight rustling to the north and went to investigate.

"In gondor you mean? I have a price on my head almost everywhere except where I am headed..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"Nay, twas not Gondor I meant... but the northern realms, Forodwaith for example, Eregion, even near the Shire. You must go somewhere.. If you wish it you could stay in Rivendell for a time... until your wounds are fully healed. I have the authority to tell you that you would be welcomed there." Lithoniel said this and then looked around to see if Arthion had heard her and to see if she could tell his feelings on the subject, but he was nowhere in sight so she looked back to the fire.

Neracelc hmped.

"And the passage to there is? Exactly! Trough the misty mountains, Rohan or Gondor!"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

((Where are we?? I thought we were near Rivendell!))

(In rohan! This started out in Gondor...)

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Súlena sat quietly, listening to the other two talk. After a time, she glanced at the man from Rohan, guessing he was asleep and then the man and elf and she got to her feet and quietly stepped away from the camp. As she moved through the trees, her mind wandered to the two escorts who had lost their lives to save her's.

She stopped after a time and leaned against a tree, lowering her head and letting her golden hair fall in her face, she stood quietly, mourning their deaths.