The Taking of Mithlond

[~Tom~]

(i had permission through aim )

The elves of Mirkwood arrived, they looks at the black armoured division of the enmy encircling the Golden sun that was Rivendell.

They took aim with there bows and fired arrows into the archers at the bottom just aiming at the bottom of the hill not iwlling to strike there own at the top/

Glorfindels horse fell to the ground , but still alive , he manged to fall free of the horse bfore it crushe dhim and he stood up moving his cape out of his way , he unclipped it from his armour and struck art the warg riders around , him he swung his sword at them , decapitating the one then turning abnd slicing its leg off , the elves were crumbling but were still hodling there ground ,

He ran at the minotour aiming for the back iof the things leg as it was standing tall onthe wargs , and yelled out "This is for Asfaloth"

[Pallando]

((I am ignoring the Armies of Mirkwood. I will ignore them until Siranna posts in OPEN RP that you have control of her army. It is all well that you worked things out on AIM, but, it still is required to be posted in the RP by her. So, you are going to have to set all that up before Mirkwood's army comes into play here. Sorry, and I believe Aaron will agree to that.))

Minos turned as he heard the desprate cry of the elvish warrior, jumping off the heap of dead wrags as the elf took his wild swing. He snorted in disgust at the elf, "Is it you who leads this rabble of an army? Do you no know when you are beaten?" Minos axe glistened with the blood of many elves, as did his horns. He brought the axe before him, ready to strike. "If you are foolish enough to stay here, not only will your army be destroyed, your precious Rivendale will fall as well. I am prepared to hear your surrender speach."

[~Tom~]

(hey she said i could is that not good enough for you )

The elves of Mirkwood poored down arrows .

Glorfindel said in reply" Rivendale will fall only when the elfs flee to valinor , " he swung again at the beast , he was surely faster , and more experienced, was it not he who destroyed abalrog of Morgoth , and rode agaist the nine riders ,

[Pallando]

((Murazor, I thought I was clrear in what I said. If she posts in open RP (I.E. on this forum, for us all to see.) then I will recognize the army of Mirkwood. Untill then, or untill Aaron says you can control them, I will not recognize them. I'm not being unreasonable.))

[Alcorad]

Noredred watched as Mirkwood arrived but with the retreat of Isengard and doubt of Gondor, Arnor had little choice in the matter. Rivendell was outnumbered and outflanked already in this battle. What could be done? What could Arnor do? Only on another day when the intents of Ilmare and Garland became clear would Noredred return to Mithlond with the hosts of Arnor.

"Lord of Rivendell, you must order retreat! Mithlond has no hope of being taken this day by the armies of the elves for the time has drawn to late and if your intentions are noble and the intentions of Enedwaith and Moria ill then they shall pay with their lives once the hosts of the west fully assemble for war once more. Retreat and we shall aid you in your escape from their flanks but that is all that we may present."

[~Tom~]

"My fair lord of Arnor, we cannot retreat , our numbers are to thuin and tired to fight agauinst those who siege our very realm , a trap it was, and we were blind enough to walk right into it, and noiw Gondor betrays us in our need, we cannot keep these armys and the armys that strike rivendell at Bay " yelled Glorfindel

Up the hill came a white wolf, he ran as fast as his feet could carry him , and once he reached the battle he changed into Murazor , he pulled his sword out and beheaded a dwarf , and stabbed another before taking an axe off him and throwing it at one more dearf.

[Envin]

{OK, yeah, Murazor, it's not that we don't believe you or think that you would lie, it's just that we have no proof that she gave you her armies. She's gonna need to post that in RP, and even if she did that now, you'd have to wait for her armies to get there after she gave them permission to go. Arnor is departing, and you have no allies on the way. Fight until you're annihilated, if that's what you want, up to you. Oh, just to clear Aragorn's name, he's actually not betraying you, it's just that read your invasion post, sounds really like violent attack to me, so he had to stay neutral.}

[Garland]

Garland's Elites countinued fighting on, cutting through line after line of elvish warrior. Looking around Garland watched as Ilmare's ranks pressed in and as wrag riders still relentlessly hounded Murazor's troops. He watched as the dwarves inflicted casualty after casualty. Garland rode to Murazor and shook his head. "You have failed, Murazor, the war is over, all that will come if you continue fighting is the death of your entire army. If you have the best intrest of your people at mind, you will stop this maddness now. Your army is to disband, never to fight again. You and your captain may flee where you wish. Be quick with an answer, for more and more of your men die with every passing moment."

[Siranna]

((Yeah, I gave him permission. I just don't feel like batteling now so I let him use some of my forces))

[Envin]

{That's cool, I never disbelieved him, it's just that we had no proof in context of your permission, and as your permission is posted now, your army has been officially been given your leave to depart Mirkwood, so their use will have to wait until they can arrive over the Misty Mountains and the long leagues of Eriador.}

[naxara]

((Lol. Hope he's still alive by then tho.))

[Garland]

Lord Garland's Forces Regrouped, reforming lines. The first line of Horsemen leveled their spears at the remnants of the elvish host of Rivendale and the rear lines nocked and Drew arrows, ready to fire again if Murazor did not concede the field. Behind Garland's forces were more of Ilmares. Garland looked at Murazor and posed the question one last time. "Do you yeild?"

[Pallando]

Minos shouted gruffly to his troops to reform and close in tightly around around the elves. The dark dwarves pushed in, with Ilmares wild men behind them, forming a great line along the northern and western flank of Murazor. Then held their axe's ready to swing agian in the case Murazor wanted to continue the battle. The line of wrags reformed on the soutern flank, their riders had arrow's nocked and read as well as they held their beasts in place. There were still riderless wrags scattered here and there, eating dead elves. Behind the wrags the division of gobblin archers stood at guard, ready to fire. The noose around Rivendale's army was now so tight they wouldn't be able to hold out for more than a few hours. Minos yelled to Murazor and Glorfindel from atop his wrag. "Do as Garland has instructed, else I will finish you all!"

[~Tom~]

Murazor turned to Garlend and was about to sya never then he turned back to his troops, and there faces took the heart of him , filled with pain , and most of all they were afraid ,there was no more ways to boost morale, they were a broken forcde , and he nodded then said " We submit , " runnign through his head, he was thristy for revenge , to strike down Aragorn , the one who betrayed him in dire need, no longer would there be alliance, there was no one to allie with now , Rivendell wasd had finally surcumb to evil.

They marched back , dropping some of there weapons to march faster , and he waited until the last nman left the field and he looked back at fair mithlond and walked behind the army.

[Garland]

Garland sighed, "You made the right decision." He waved his hand to his troops and the horsemen pulled back making room for Murazor's retreat. Garland then turned to the Minotaur. "Your help here is appreciated. However, I believe it best if your host left these land's now."

Once Murazor's retreat was complete, Garland ordered the majoity of his host back to Moria. Only one thousand stayed behind, and these men were broken into work details burrying men and tending to the wounded... all of them.

Once the orders were given and the pull out and clean-up was underway Garland rode with two of his Elites through the realm of Mithlond, inspecting the land and it's people.