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Brooke,Omiril, and Whitemoon.
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Date Posted: 00:31:24 07/22/02 Mon
Brooke watched the exchange between both the witch and the numph. After a brief conversation the witch got up toook the child by his hand and left.
" That was strange. What happened?" she asked the nymph.
" That is not important what is important is that you leave middle earth immediatly. This world is becoming more dangerous by the day. It is no place for one such as you." Brooke was about to respond when whitemoon got up and sniffed the air. " Something strange is happening in the city." he said. Brooke waved at the small camp fire she had made and it went out immediatly. She took to the air closly followed by whitemoon. " Where are you going" omiril asked. " I think you know the answer to that nymph. And tell your superiors that they should mind their own bussines, i can take care of myself. Besides i have whitemoon with me." The feairalev and whitemoon dissapeared from sight and omiril was left alone in the forest.
She sighted. ' I might as well go see what is happening.'
She headed out of the forest and towards the city.
Brooke followed the witch at a safe distance and from high above. The witch had now shown brooke that she could trace
her if only by her magic. So she kept her magic from becoming strong enough to be sensed. She had been very foolish from the beginning of this task. She had not kept as low a profile as possible, not only that she had not expected One high elf, A silvan elf, and a witch to live in a place like this. ' What next?' she thought to herself, 'An Istari,hobbits, dwarfs? This place is the strangest place i have ever come upon. Though i truly do hope that there is no Istari here or i truly be in trouble. Them and their stupid iron binding cage spells.
The only kind of cage that can actually keep me binded for
five hours.' She shivered remembering a wizard by the name of Gandalf she had met when she was younger. He had been a very powerful Istari, and had been able to bind her for over twelve hours until her will had left her and she had promised to help undo the mess she had done. Thankfully she had heard he had left middle earth a couple of years back.
The witch went into the palace, but brooke didn't need her anymore. She knew were all the commotion was centered.
She kept to the windows of the trone room high up. She looked down at what was going on. " What's a tree doing in the kings throne room? and are those hobbits?"
Whitemoon payed no attention to her second question and answered her first, " I do not know what a tree is doing growing in the throne room, but that is no ordinary tree
if i remember correctly that tree comes from Valinor."
Brooke frowned. " How do you know it is from Valinor?"
" I have heard stories from elves about the place they come from, and this sort of tree was in one of their stories."
Brooke looked down at the tree. It didn't seem that grand to her." Do you think anyone would mind if i burn it?"
Whitemoon growled at her. " Do not even think about it!?"
" I was only wondering. If you don't want me to i wont."
" Keep your magic as low as possible brooke. There is an Istari here."
Brooke suddenly became very scared and did as she was told.
She looked down and sure enough there was a wizard standing in front of the king talking to him. Now she noticed that the witch had arrived. Not long after brooke saw Omiril run in and stare with wide eyes at the tree.
'This,'Brooke thought with amusement,' Is going to be interesting.'
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