<LOTR> The Fate of The North

[Mirth]

Sirandir watches the talk of men and hobbits with much interest for it is so fast-paced and so full of raw emotion. He decides it is time for him to add his piece.

"The long years of my people give me some perspective on this, so please hear me out," he says as he steps forward to the center of the circle, making sure to turn and look at each person as he speaks. "All the wars and struggles of this land have been decided by the actions of a few individuals. Time and time again, it is a small group that makes or breaks the tides of battle."

"Even the smallest of us can have a great impact. More than you know, in fact," the elf looks at Strabo with a soft smile and continues, "I am sure that we are all more than capable in our own ways, no matter how out of place we may seem at first," here Sirandir looks at Lanwi and then at Belegon before going on, "So let us be about our task and put this questioning behind us."

 

[arador359]

"I believe my uncle said we were to scout the enemy and perhaps protect the tombs from plunder. But if we are to enter the tombs, I believe you would need us forest-dwellers to reach the entrance friend dwarf. For our kingdoms are not all below ground as yours. Even then do not think me to be of no value, for instance I am quite observant and know quite a bit about orcs and herbs for after the battle. I am sure everyone here will contribute before our mission is done."

"All here have skills and knowledge that will be needed for the task before you. There are abandoned keeps and towers in the hills and forests of Rhudaur that have stood since before the beginning of this age - though they be hidden by 15 centuries of overgrowth and disuse. The stone-lore of a dwarf will be of great value in finding safe passage through these, while the woods-skill of the eldar and Valangil will be necessary to find them. Stealth and the quiet feet of the hobbit are needed to scout and Orc camp. Valiant arms are always of use in the Trollshaws."

"So you see, master dwarf, all here are needed for the task to be successful."

 

[Daiymo]

Strabo looks around at the group. Finished eating, he tosses the bones to the fire. "So Arador, is that where we are bound? To the Trollshaws? Or are we to go some other place in..in Rhuadaur?"

 

[rangerjohn]

Before this is over little one, we'll probably go and see everything he has mentioned and more.

 

[Daiymo]

Before this is over little one, we'll probably go and see everything he has mentioned and more.

Strabo peers at the Dunadan with a deflated expression. "That's what I'm afraid of. You may live a life outdoors, and give it little care; you may also enjoy creeping into tombs. I suppose if the need is for it, I too could become used to those activities. But creeping into orc camps is something I think I don't wish to experience, thank you very much."

 

[arador359]

Strabo looks around at the group. Finished eating, he tosses the bones to the fire. "So Arador, is that where we are bound? To the Trollshaws? Or are we to go some other place in..in Rhuadaur?"

"Before the task is done, my young friend, I expect you will see a good deal of both; as well as areas further north and west." At that, his face takes a grim set

He continues "To begin, you should move north east from this site until you reach the bounds of the Trollshaws, then turn north to the entrace of Mount Gram. Your course after that shall be determined by what you find on your journey - I expect."

 

[arador359]

After hearing the group's discussion, Belegon rose from the fire and addressed Arador.

"The counsels of Elrond are wisely heeded by any who oppose the shadow," began the Dunadan. "And you speak true - Gondor would not be well served by enemies from both North and East, along with the Southrons we've often clashed with. But is it wisdom to divert attention to this northern front that may yet remain quiet while true peril does lay known to us in the land of Mordor? Should not we face one foe before turning to the next?"

"And do not let the quiet you see now deceive you, Belegon. Not 3 months ago, two battles were fought with Nazgul only 100 yards from where we now sit. First by Gandalf the Grey and, two days later, by Aragorn - my kinsman and chieftain, and 4 halfings from the shire. The Nine are afoot and the North was their focus a short time ago."

 

[garyh]

"And do not let the quiet you see now deceive you, Belegon. Not 3 months ago, two battles were fought with Nazgul only 100 yards from where we now sit. First by Gandalf the Grey and, two days later, by Aragorn - my kinsman and chieftain, and 4 halfings from the shire. The Nine are afoot and the North was their focus a short time ago."

"In that case, Arador, I agree that this region is of great import," Belegon conceded. "For the Nine and Gandalf the Grey to come to blows here... This area truly does warrant our attention."

 

[Darth Ecks]

Strabo peers at the Dunadan with a deflated expression. "That's what I'm afraid of. You may live a life outdoors, and give it little care; you may also enjoy creeping into tombs. I suppose if the need is for it, I too could become used to those activities. But creeping into orc camps is something I think I don't wish to experience, thank you very much."

"Do not worry, little Strabo. I have seen far worse than orcs and lived. Stand by me in battle and the only orcs you will see are those without limbs."

 

[arador359]

He turns to Arador. "Long ago some of my kin-folk broke an oath to your people. If hunting down tomb-robbers and scouting fortresses can help make amends for those fools, even in a small way, I will certainly not hesitate to do as you bid me."

"I am heartened to see you here, my friend from the mountains. I had thought all good had left your people long ago. Your presense goes far to redeem the former treachery of your folk. I welcome you here."