((I am sooo sorry everyone. I had to go to volleyball practise.))

Anaryan fought alongside Dagnir, and seeing Heartrender stuck in a shield she brought down her sword on the shield twice, breaking it in two. She grabbed Heartrender and stuck it in her belt. She kept on fighting until all the orcs were dead.
Then with the others she traveled on. When the wolves came she joined the archers in the middle of the tight ring. They fought, with many of their own men falling. But the wolves great numbers eventually came to an end. They were just starting to bury the dead, when a lone horn was sounded in the distance. She cocked her head slightly, then realizing it was their friends. She made her way to Dagnir's side and marched on with the others. She soon realized she still had heartrender so she presented the axe to Dagnir with a smile.
"I found this where is lay." she said, then moved on with the rest of the exaughsted soldiers.

((I have a question, Elrond, where did we put our horses?))

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Thanks Nurratiel, *Ennostiel*, PD, and Githoniel

((I'm confused.))

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Thanks Nurratiel, *Ennostiel*, PD, and Githoniel

Lorwen sat silently on her paint horse, awaiting anymore orders, face hidden in the cowl of her cloak. She aways kept her hood up when battle was near, she found it help her consentrate(?) on the tasks at hand.

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The troops were moving silent through the night.The moon was high in the sky when they saw the walls of Amon Sul.
The army entered the fortress.Maetdir met them on the entrance:
"General!"said he.
"Captain"answered Kanninwë."Are my men back?"
"Your troops are here,my lady.Don't worry.Now they are resting and healing their wounds."
"That's good.I'm afraid we could have another battle this night."
Maetdir looked worried.
"What are your commands,lady?"
"Double the sentries!I want them to report every hour!"
"It shall be done,General."
"Captain Dagnir,send your men to rest and heal too.You fought brave this night!"said Kanninwë to Dagnir."Now if you excuse me,I'll retire to rest also.I suggest tomorrow on sunrise to meet in the West Citadel."
Kanninwë turned back.Magdil followed her.While they were walking Magdil asked the General:
"Do you think it's time to use the Seeing Stone,Kanninwë?"
Kanninwë looked forward.Infront was the Central Citadel,where the Palanit of Amon Sul was kept.
"I don't know,Magdil.There is something in my mind which stops me to use it."
They approached the Commander's Domain.
"Magdil,I want you to call the girl Venessel on the council tomorrow."
"But General..."
"I decided so.She has spirit of a fighter.We need men like her.A new Shadow from the North is raising and it's coming to destroy Arnor.We can't let this happen,Captain!"
"As you wish,lady"

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Venessiel dismounted her horse. Basalt nudged her softly as she took away his saddle and headgear. She then brought her into the stable and fell asleep next to her.
Suddenly someone entered the stable and woke her up.
"Welcome to Amon Sul, Lady Venessiel.", Magdil said. "My name ist Magdil, Kanninwe sent me. She wants you to take part in the counsel. Tomorrow on sunrise in the West Citadel."
Venessiel wondered, but was too tired to ask why. "I will be there. Let me and my mare rest now. Good night.", she said and fell asleep again.

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Lorwen unsaddled Silmaran and placed him in the stabble, with fresh hay and water. " 'night boy," she wispered and walked out. She found a quiet spot out side stabbles, wrapped up in her cloak and fell asleep.

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(we sent our horses back to Amon Sul Las)

Dagnir walked with the rest of his men to Amon Sul. He told those in his command to billet up, and he walked towards the maproom.He had lost 10 good men that day, good swordsmen.They were part of the first company heritage, men who had fought their way to veterancy and honour. They were the best, and would always be the best. He had assigned a burial detail earlier, and now those bodies that once defended Arnor with spear, shield and finally life itself were given as much honour as a war could muster.At least the Orcs would not despoil their bodies.
Dagnir saw a trooper from his own company walk in. It was an axemen, one of his best , Trooper Ardenui.
"Hey laddie, why dont you go to bed like the rest of the company. You will be needing the rest" said Dagnir.
"Sorry Sir, Ill go now if you dont want me to be here" replied the soldier making to leave
"No, stay brother. Stay, heavens know I could use the company for a while" replied Dagnir
"Thank you sir. Can I ask you a question?" asked Ardenui
"Course soldier, what is it?" replied Dagnir
"Have you even been scared of dying, scared of fighting sir?" asked the trooper.
Dagnir gave this some thought, and replied after a while "Son, If you don't fear death you are either very stupid, or very strong hearted, or a mix of both. Ill tell you one thing, every soldier here is scared witless. We face a huge force soon, but the one thing that sets us apart. That WE fight still. The best thing to do is to not think on it, and just forget yourself. Help some of the other soldiers working on extra palisades and siege prep.And don't worry, We have one edge here at least"
"Whats that Sir?" asked the trooper curious
"Well, you have me fighting with you" said dagnir smiling "Now go to bed, we both need to rest"
"Yes sir, thank you sir" replied the soldier and he left to his billets. Dagnir took his cloak, wrapped it about himself and fell asleep on the chair....

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Venessiel woke up in the middle of the night. The wound on her arm burned like fire and she stood up to wash it out. She left her weapons and armour in the stables and walked out, only wearing a light gown.
With her arms folded across her chest she made her way through the stables to a barrel near the door. The lax rags she used as a bandage slipped down her arm as she dipped her arm into the ice-cold water. "Oh no..", she said to herself as she noticed it. "Now I have to get it out of there." She sighed and tried to reach the bandage. When she finally got it her dress was totally wet. She put the rags around her arm again and then went into the stables. "Come on, Basalt.", she whispered. "I think it is time for a bath..." She jumped upon her back and rode out. Near the fortress there was a little pond.
When they reached it, Venessiel slipped down her mare's back and took her dress off. Now, just wearing her underwear, she slowly walked into the refreshing water and then disappeared for a moment. "It's deeper than I had thought, Basalt, why don't you join me?", she asked as she surfaced again.
"Would you have anything against me joining you?", she heard a male voice behind her. She turned as fast as she could. "Who are you?", she called, afraid, because she had no weapon and was almost naked.
"Don't you remember me, Venessiel?", the young soldier answered, as he stepped out of the shadows. "Well, I remember you.", he smiled and kneed down next to the pond. "The water is quite cold. Aren't you freezing?", he asked with a soft voice.
Venessiel was speechless for a moment, then she answered. "No, it's ok. The water is so fresh and clean, the wound on my arm will be better soon, I guess. But... could you hand me my dress, please?"
"Oh, yes, of course.", he nodded and passed it to her. She blushed as she took it on again. "I don't even know your name, my lord.", she said shyly and bowed her head. "You know mine.." "There is no need to bow, Venessiel. My name is Torben and I am not more than a soldier, like you. You're all wet now, do you have any other clothes?", he asked. Venessiel shaked her head and began biting her lip. "I had no time ..." He smiled and took her hand. "Ride back to the stables", he said. "I will ask my sister to borrow you something for this night." "Oh... no, you don't need..." "Go now!", he interrupted her. "It is no problem." He smiled and then helped her to mount Basalt.
Venessiel rode to the stables. She was confused and now also freezing. When her mare let herself down, Venessiel cuddled up to her and covered both of them with straw.
After a few minutes Torben reached the stables.He found Venessiel sleeping...

... The next day Venessiel woke up early. She found herself dressed with someone else's clothes. Her arm was bandaged with real bandages and she was covered with a woollen blanket. Smiling she fell asleep again...

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It was near dawn.Kanninwë was looking through the window,when Arianna,her maiden entered.
"My lady,you are awake!Did you had any sleep?"
Kanninwë looked at Arianna.
"No,I couldn't sleep but I'm not tired.Arianna,please,go and find Lorwen.Tell her that I'll be waiting for her and the others in the West Citadel."
"It shall be done,General."
After Arianna left the room,Kanninwë looked once more through the window.
"I hope that the new day will bring good news?"
Then she turned and started to prepare herself for the council.

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Dagnir woke up and looked out at the dawn, bright and clear. He took a sword up and began to drill to get his arm flexed. After he had finished, he took his armour up and began to burnish it. The orc blood washed off, and soon the black breastplate was gleaming. Heartrender he sharpened and polished, removing all of the blood off it, and oiling the knife he kept at his back.His fist plates now shone, and would take some orcs to hell in the upcoming battle.
"Time for more talk and less action" said dagnir to himself, as he strode to the council room.

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Arianna came and woke Lorwen
"Yes?" she asked.
"General Kanninwë wishes me to tell you that she will be waiting for you and the others at the West Citadel."
Lorwen nodded, thanked her, and went into the barn. She shook Venessiel gentle, trying to wake her up.

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Her shoulder felt cold and numb, but at least it didn't hurt as Lorwen woke her up. "Time for the big counsel", she told her. Venessiel stood up and followed her , after she had put the banket aside.
"Where will we meet? And why am I invited?", she asked curiously.

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"Were meeting at the West Citadel," said Lorwen, leading her out of the stables. "Everyone is coming, probabley to discusse the upcoming battle. Come on, we need to wake the others."

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Dagnir sat down in the west citadel council room. evidently he was the first here.

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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? "

Kanninwë entered in the Citadel.Magdil was coming behind her.
"Ah,Captain Dagnir!Greetings"saluted Kanninwë.
Magdil bowed light.
Kanninwë took one of the Arnor maps and spread it out on the table.
"We'll have to discuss some battle tactics now"said the General."I'm really worried from the Fact that the Hillsmen joined the Dark forces.If they block the way to Rivendell,we couldn't get help from the Elves.And I fear we'll need their help soon...."

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"Hail general" said Dagnir
"General, I have an idea. We call up the rest of my battalion that are in reserve, and keep them just behind the main line here at amon sul. We cannot rely on the elves to aid us now, and the battalion stationed there will be our reinforcement if we break through. We keep the rest of my battalion, so if we are routed, our troops have a covered retreat and if we push them back we have fresh forces to commit to pursue," he said also, sitting back down when he finished.

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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? "