The Stables

[The Witch King]

*Returns carrying two buckets of water from the well and puts them down beside Damnation. Steals a scrubbing brush that someone left carelessly lying on the yard.*

You smell worse then the pits of Mordor. It's time for a bath my friend.

[Elven Star]

*She cant help but laugh ..She whispers something to her horse.*

[The Witch King]

*Picks up one of the buckets to throw over the horse but Damnation is smarter then that. He charges forward angrily, breaking his rope.
Is barged out the way by the horse, spilling the cold water over himself. *

[Elven Star]

*She bust out laughing as she finally rides close to him.* Well I guess that didnt go well... Are you ok ?

[The Witch King]

Yes I'm fine!

*scowls at Elvenstar whilst trying to wring out the bottom of his robe. Looks up to see Damnation eating hay down the other end of the yard. Strides towards him menacingly, dripping water across the yard.*

[Elven Star]

*Trys not to laugh.* I just thought I would come see..

Well Melda dear it would seem we shoud be minding our own business... *The horse turns and starts to walk to the stables*

[The Witch King]

Urk ruk!

*Picks up the end of the horse's rope and tries to lead him back. But Damnation has other ideas. He puts his head down and uses all his strength to charge across the yard.
Is dragged along, rather helplessly, by the horse. Can see that he's heading for his stable and frantically tugs at the rope to stop him as the entrance is too narrow for them. Both horse and Ringwraith get wedged in the doorway, and the ensuing shrieks and obscenities can be heard some way off.*

[Elven Star]

*Sees the two stuck in the door and jumps from her horse. * Witch King are you ok ?? Do you want some help ?

[The Witch King]

*Damanations legs kick wildly in temper as he tries to free himself.

A small, strangled voice comes from the Witch king.*

I'm stuck.....

[Elven Star]

I see that.... Ummm... Lets see.. I dont know what to do.. I could ummm.....Break the door way in more I guess... Unless you have a better plan...*Hopes he does.*

[Azgork]

*Saunters towards the stables on the Ringwraith's orders, heading for Dark Shader's stall. Arrives just in time to see the horse snort rudely at Firebird.*

Some just never learn, do they? Pity, pity.

*The horse looks up on hearing his voice, nodding slightly, as if in reply to his comment.*

Well, Shade, you look perfectly fine to me. I wonder why that [crazy] Ringwraith sent me all the way here just to groom a horse which is totally not in need of a grooming.

[The Witch King]

Azgork! Help me!

*starts turning blue*

[Azgork]

*Looks up from his conversation with the horse on hearing the Witch-King's voice.*

Yes, my lord....

*Unsheaths his dagger and approaches the pair cautiously, eyeing Damnation warily. Stoops down slowly, placing the Witch-King between him and the overly-excited horse. Carefully, he brings the blade down on the rope, not looking away from the horse, who is still kicking around quite wildly, taking great care not to expose the back of his neck to this seemingly vicious beast.*

Okay, I figure you can get up now. But be careful of the horse.

*Sheaths the dagger and backs away from the horse slowly.*

[The Witch King]

*Falls out of the stable and tries to catch his breath*

Thankyou Azgork you are a worthy allie.

[Azgork]

You're welcome, my lord. I am working under you as Captain, after all. It's all within my wide range of duties, which, strangely, are somehow not very military.

Herb-picking, horse-grooming, Elf-chasing and more. I wonder when there's going to be a war.