The Tower of Amon Sul

[Melian]

*melody thinks for a moment then exclaims*
Of Corse, y didnt i think of it before!
*she taps aragorn on the sholder*
may i?
*then she puts her hand in his shirt pocket, and pulls out the stone, then puts it in his hand*

 Haun must have picked up a stone off the groung and the uruk-hai couldnt see that it wasnt THE stone, so they falowed him not realizing it was a decoy.  

[Aragorn]

Oh yeah,I forgot I had it because I was so busy fighting the urak-hia I forgot.

[Imrel]

*catches up from wherever she was.* hello... *catches her breath.* all surviving alright?
(i am way behind here.)

[Melian]

yes we r all good firebird, and it seems we should head back to ravindell.

[Arwen]

Well then I guess our work here is done.
let us hurry to Rivendell ( as I never did get that hot bath and good meal).

[Imrel]

*wheels rudi around and strts to follow the others back.*

[Rhiannon]

*Pats Arian's neck* Here we go, back to the warm stables and the shiny red apples of Rivendell.*

[Arwen]

*As they ride back along the road they notice that the chill has gone out of the wind and the snow around them seems to be thawing. Evil appears to have lost it's grip on the land. The group ride on in high spirits, singing songs of victories and great battles. The return journey is much easier (mainly due to the weather) and they reach the valley of Rivendell without incident*

[Imrel]

*at sight of rivendell, rudi rears on his hind legs in excitement and bolts forward, firebird flattened to his back, clinging on. entering the elven area, the colt gives a sudden jerk, throwing firebird off completely.* rudigar! *gets up and dusts her self off, exasperated, then goes after her horse.*

[Arwen]

*Watches Firebird with interest*

You don't have much luck with horses do you? ;D

[Melian]

*melody wistles and firebirds hors stops in its tracks*
horses can be stubbern sometimes.

[The Witch King]

The riders become aware of the sounds of galloping hooves and they see a band of men riding up behind them. The horses are sweating and blowing as though they have been galloping hard.The leader of the group, a dark haired man on a stocky chesnut horse, rides straight past them, then turns his horse around sharply blocking the path. The others surround them from behind. *

I believe you carry the palantir of Amon sul.

*He stares at them individually through narrowed eyes*

And while we are grateful that it has not fallen into the hands of the enemy. It is not yours to take either. We have come to claim what is rightfully ours.

[Imrel]

*breathes heavily, coming back to the others with rudi tagging along.* how would you know if we had a palintir or not? and claim have you to it, anyway?

[The Witch King]

*Glares at Firebird*

Do not treat us as idiots ranger. We saw you hastily leave the battle ground and we know that the Ringwraiths have not got it. We have been following you for a while now....

[Elven Star]

*Comes in from the woods still on her horse she seems to have been rideing hard maybe since she left the group..* Well I came to let you all know tha...... *Stops seeing she is to late.* Well I was going to say that there were strange group following you but I see you already know that now.. *Looks at the group and starts to count how many men there are in her head.*