King Éomer
Rohirrim
King of Rohan Captain of the West
"I would cut off your head, dwarf, if it stood but a little higher from the ground."
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Post by King Éomer on May 6, 2006 10:59:01 GMT
'I must return to Rohan now and gather my riders for the coming war. I fear that the Orcs may have already made their allegiance to the Queen, on my way here from Rohan I encountered many Orcs. None of them were a match for my spear of course but still it worries me.'
He turned and muttered a few words to the closest of his Royal Guard. Immediately, his ten guards mounted their warhorses and the banner of Rohan was raised.
Éomer turned to Faramir and placed his hand upon his shoulder.
'Tell the King that I will be coming to Minas Tirith soon to discuss our tactics.'
He then turned and mounted his horse. Placing his helmet upon his head he turned and faced Faramir.
'Fear not brother, I shall return soon. Light the beacons and Rohan will answer Gondor's call in full force.'
With that, he turned his horse, called out an order and off he and his men rode.
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Lord Faramir
Administrator
D?nedain of the South Lord of Emyn Arnen Steward of Gondor
In Desperate Hours Gentleness May be Repaid with Death....... So Be It
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Post by Lord Faramir on May 7, 2006 15:02:40 GMT
'Good journey to you, Brother!' Faramir shouted after Eomer. He watched them ride into the distance before he walked across the lawns to meet with the men he had brought with him.
'Come, we make for the Eastern border and Damrod's company. We must gather the Captains for the Great Gondorian Council!'
Faramir took his bow from the man nearest him and began walking into the forests of Ithilien.
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