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|Subject: Still Winter Day, and the doings of others.
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Date Posted: 04:16:07 02/17/03 Mon
Aldarion looked out the window to the streets and scolded at all the snow. "You realize this is the Faeralev's fault." he said, turning away from the window.
Aldarion sighted. They've been here for longer than he had planned and he did not like winter. "I think it is time we finish her. She has done enough trouble I doubt Sauron will mind, especially since she could betray him at any moment."
Arcon got up and paced. "But where would we find her? I doubt she will be in the woods and this city is not small. Beside that she has the Windwalker with her."
"We will find a way, let us not waste any more time in waiting for her to reveal herself." Aldarion said and walked out of the room and towards the stairs. Arcon followed, shutting the door behind him.
Omiril shivered as she looked at all the snow. She had never been fond of snow since it covered the green plants.
She walked around the city trying to find Brooke. She had to make that girl see that it was time for her to leave this place. Omiril had already promised that she would do her best to help the King win this war and she contacted the rest of her kin with the help of the earth.
They had not been happy with what she had done especially since they were only waiting for her to return so that they could leave Middle Earth. Many had already left, now there were only four of them left waiting for her. They would come, but if they could make it in time was another matter. She sighted and looked around. 'Where could she be?' she thought.
Brooke sat on the bed and tried not to throw the window open and fly off, she hated being in close spaces no matter how dry and out of the snow they were. She stood up and finally threw the window open and took her pack. "Where are you going?" Whitemoon asked her.
"Where does it look like?" she asked, turning to look at him. "I was hired for a reason, it does not matter if we do have a truce with the witch..I mean Anawiel. It is still my job and remember she said that my job does not concern her." she took off into the air. Whitemooon followed her, she might be doing something he did not like but he prefered going with her than staying inside.
Dormallen mounted his horse and once again took off. It would not be long before he reached Minas Tirith and then he would drag Aragorn to Rivendell if that is what he had to do.
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