((Eruriana has finnished her mission, and come to see how things were getting along))

Erura rode up to the group of elves, her black dress torn a little from galloping so fast by the trees. "I made it, she'll be fine", she said....

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Maralyn turned to smile at Eruriana. "That is wonderful news!" she said. "You are a wonderful rider."

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"thank you", she said with a smile.

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Nathron howled softly. His fluffy ears flopping down over his head. He looked up at Anduril and barked softly.

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THE NAZGUL OF MYSTERY
Never to Be Found, Never to Be Sort. Only Watching, Waiting.

Just for you...

I'm a Leak. But if I was a Chicken I think I'd be a pink one. NOT A BLACK ONE!

Maralyn looked at Nathron, then at Anduril. "He misses his mistress," she said softly.

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Anduril nodded her head and sat down next to Nathron whispering soothenly in his ear

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Made by Lembas

Nathron wined softly and licked Anduril's face. His dark brown eyes looked up into hrs.

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THE NAZGUL OF MYSTERY
Never to Be Found, Never to Be Sort. Only Watching, Waiting.

Just for you...

I'm a Leak. But if I was a Chicken I think I'd be a pink one. NOT A BLACK ONE!

Vamarien stood when she heard hooves approaching. The she saw Eruriana riding up to them. Vamarien nodded with releif when she said that she made it. "Excellent riding," she said. Then she galnced over to Nathorn who was howling softly. Anduril sat down beside him and whispered in his ear. Vamarien smiled for the first time since she had thought about her father when he began licking Anduril's face. Vamarien went and sat down beside them. She began to scratch the dog's ears.

Nathron looked up at Vamarien with his huge brown eyes and barked at her. Light wing beats sounded throuhgh the dense forest. An Osprey landed on a branch just above them. It's beady eyes watched them intently. He crowed softly and closed it's huge wings.

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THE NAZGUL OF MYSTERY
Never to Be Found, Never to Be Sort. Only Watching, Waiting.

Just for you...

I'm a Leak. But if I was a Chicken I think I'd be a pink one. NOT A BLACK ONE!

Erura looked at Nathron,"He's so cute", then bent down and looked at the bird that he was looking at, then gave him a cuddle, and stood up and looked around. "I guess I haven't missed much"...

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

Nathron jumped up at Erura, tail waging. The Osprey crowed again, it's black eyes fixed on the group. It spread open it's huge wing span and leapt. It swooped down over Nathron's head and circled a few times before landed on the leaves of the forest floor. On it's back a thin strip of leather held a long strip of parchment.

It read:
The forest is not safe, Do not linger for long. Death approches...

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THE NAZGUL OF MYSTERY
Never to Be Found, Never to Be Sort. Only Watching, Waiting.

Just for you...

I'm a Leak. But if I was a Chicken I think I'd be a pink one. NOT A BLACK ONE!

"oh, my", she picked up the note and read it, and showed it to the group,"What should we do?", Eruriana asked the group, a worried expresion on her face...

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

"oh, my", she picked up the note and read it, and showed it to the group,"What should we do?", Eruriana asked the group, a worried expresion on her face...

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

Nathron jumped up and took the parchment from her hands. He sniffed it and started to growl softly.

Heavy hoof beats thundered on the forest floor. The Osprey took flight as a horse skidded to a halt in the midst of the group. The horse was covered completly by a black cloth and the rider was cloaked and hooded. The Osprey landed softly on the riders shoulder and crowed softly.

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THE NAZGUL OF MYSTERY
Never to Be Found, Never to Be Sort. Only Watching, Waiting.

Just for you...

I'm a Leak. But if I was a Chicken I think I'd be a pink one. NOT A BLACK ONE!

Mara's hand slowly drew to her sword hilt as she stared the black rider up and down. "What is your business in Imladris?" she asked.

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Vamarien gasped when she saw the paper. "Death approaches," she said with a shudder. Then the rider cloaked in black came. Vamarien unsheathed her sword just as Maralyn asked,"What is your business in Imladris."