the Phantoms followed their prey swiftly and stelthly.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Suddenly the air seemed to go quiet. Nothing was heard.

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the Phantoms moved in one came up behind the girl placed a knife under her throat "don't move...come with me" he whispered

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Amoniel stayed calm. She took a deep breath Believe what you are saying...
"I am just a traveller passing through. I am not here to harm you." She said.

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he chuckled "nice try come with me " he grabbed her arm and helped her up he removed the knife and then bound her hands with rope. he whistled and a brown horse came through thr trees he helped her up into the saddle he led the horse through the forest. he did not speak for awhile "i am taking you to lady Deawen if you be a travler she will know if not she will know. lady Deawen has been declared a traitor to the Gondorian's...she has been chased into the mountains she won't give up she will show the gondorians the army she has created if need be but she wishes to be left alone." he said his accent was strange very southern like his skin hard to tell in the darkness that it was darker. "lady Deawen is fair in her judgment she has never killed a prisoner.." he turned to look at her "if you you be a spy know this the only reason she is being hunted down is because she refuses to submit to the kings rule. she has done no crime she has killed no one only refused to submit to a rule"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Amoniel smiled smugly.
"I highly doubt that." She snapped. Amoniel whislted, it was quiet but effective.

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the Phantom turned "if you don't want me to gag you i suggest you don't try any thing.." he stopped and looked over his shoulder then he turned to face her and walked backwards"for a travler you seem very sure that My lady Deawen is not what i say she is..." he said carefully. "but i guess you will be judged in time..." he said continuing to walk backwards his brown eyes glinted
he stopped and pulled a thick glove on his right arm then he whistled presntly a falcon came weeling out of the sky to his arm he stroked the breast feathers of the bird "send word" he whispered the bird flew towards the phantom camp.
they passed phantoms fading into the shadows as they passed then suddenly in a valley fires and tents were seen all over more than 4 thousand camped in the valley it was surprising how well it was hidden deep in the valley to where it was hard to reach. the phantom led the horse through paths cleverly disguised as hills and rocks. he led her to the middle of the camp to a tent that was fairly large , phantoms gathered around to watch.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Amoniel lifted her chin difiantly. She wasn't going to budge. She pursed her lips, and waited for the worst.

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the phantom helped the girl out of the saddle all was silent then like a wave whispers broke out through the crowd. an officer came up glanced at the girl then went inside the large tent. a few moments later a Woman steped from the tent. the woman was tall, slender ,and abit tired looking her pirecing eyes searched everything around her her long hair was tied up with a ribbon. her long black skirts flowed about her as she walked. she stopped in front of the phantom she gazed softly at him she spoke in a language that was soft and foriegn he replied tha same. suddenly the woman turned her gaze to the girl "hmm a spy?" she said her voice one tone " know now there is no escape from this camp alive i may have fair judgement but i expect respect as you will recive." Deawen took out a knife and cut the ropes on the girls hands. "please come inside"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Amoniel hesitantly looked at the woman. Deciding it was for the best, she stepped inside the tent, rubbing her wrists.

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((i dunno what to post))

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( you can jump on in anywhere really... randomness is the key... )

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I did i posted with Aragorn but........

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"Amoniel!" Cried Aramel. She wanted nothing more to save her friend. "Let her go!"

"An Elf!" One Phantom cried.

"Let my friend go!" Aramel exclaimed again. "Please! I will give you the necklace I bear." Aramel bravely held the gold swan necklace in her hand. "Lady Galadriel gifted it to me. i would give it to you if you'd just let her go."

The Phantom considered.

Deawen snorted at the other girl "i have no interest in gold..." she said tartly

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home