The Citadel of Guard

[Envin]

"An alliance with thy realm - Rivendell, thou sayest. Dark is thy history and the heritage of thy parenting. No harm for aught in this world is harboured within thy heart, is it, young Murazor? Only for good wouldst thou rule?"

[~Tom~]

"My lord i am nothing like my farther and i will never be the same as he, mty heart is pure . and i rule rivendell in my best way like elrond once did " he said

[Envin]

"Then Gondor is inclined to offer you her hand in allegiance, Prince of Imladris," said the High King, standing from his throne and walking to Murazor. "Let our friendship ever be one of fellowship and honour: Gondor shall answer to thy call and Rivendell to hers. Trade we may exchange as well as aid in war, and our peoples may dwell in peace. here thou shalt have my hand upon the bargain." And Aragorn proffered to Murazor his hand in peace, bearing the good-will of Gondor in his outstretched fingers.

[~Tom~]

Murazor took the mans hand and shook and there a great bond between the 2 kingdoms was forged, hard then the foundations of the earth.

[Alcorad]

After waiting for their turn to continue and end the conversation, Torogrin nodded to the King. "We were sent to accompany Lord Garland for some time. We must leave now however. I hope to see you again good king." The Dunedain and Lord Garland then departed the throne room. They had other pressing matters to attend to.

The sun shone the falcon's wings as it found it's way to the citadel of guard. It entered through the tall arched window and landed on Aragorn's arm presenting him with a letter of high import.

Greetings, Lord Aragorn,

I Doren, Lord of Arnor, Invite thee to a council of high importance at Annuminas. It seems that the lands of Angmar, Isengard, Moria, Enedwaith, and Khand are banding together to launch an attack on the free realms of Middle Earth. Surely this must trouble you, King of Gondor, for the citadel of guard has ever been a target of darkness. I await you answer with most anticipation and hope that you will aid Arnor and the free realms in our cause. Many leaders of realms across Middle Earth shall be present and I hope that i may count you among them.

~Sincerely,
Lord Doren, King of Arnor~

[Linnar Ironaxe]

A messenger of Rohan entered the throne room and bowed low. He handed a letter to Aragorn-

The corrination of Megloren Istdale will take place tommorrow in Edoras. We hope you will come, as many other leaders are welcome. It would truely be pleasure if you came.

-Eomund II

[Envin]

"The Crowning of Megloren Istalde?" thought Aragorn aloud. "Surely a strange twist of fate is this. Mayhap now to my mind is clear the mood of Eomund. Dark have been his dreams of late, I'll warrant. So Gondor is to have a new neighbor. I trust that she shall keep to herself. Love, would thou wish to go to this coronation? Hast thou any desire to witness it?"

[vanya]

Awen looked concerned and remained silent for a short while. "Witness to be of such event can proof interesting indeed, but I am restless by the reason of it. Actually I don't really know, if I like to leave Gondor in moment. Strange things happens and evil stirrs around the white city."

[Alcorad]

Doren entered the halls of Gondor and bowed. He looked to Aragorn distraught. He knew what was to come and what was to become of Middle Earth. "Lord Aragorn, I have attended the coronation of Megloren. It is over. She has taken leadership of Rohan and now serves as their queen. Something is amiss and I know Murazor's accusations to be true. You feel it aswell. We all do. If Middle Earth is to be saved something must be done."

[Faron]

Ashuron strode into the hall, for he had ridden hard and fast towards the White City. "It is not over," he said. "I have been thinking long and hard about what is to be done about this, and I think I have a solution that banks upon the aggressiveness of these Realms of Evil. Would you care to listen?"

[Ilmare]

"I care!" A voice came from the door and Ilmare aproached. "I was also at the coronation and I attended at the council in Orthanc. I want that bitch, right away in tiny pieces. And I offer you all informations you need. Yes, I was in alliance with Morsereg and Garland, but they turned to Meglorens side and so they shall die with her." Ilmare looked at Lord Leafbow. "Go ahead with your plan, I am curious."

[vanya]

Arwen raised a hand. "Wait! Ilmare, are you seriously and honestly giving us informations about your allies?"

[~Tom~]

Murazor appeared out of flame , he had one arm through his robes his left shoulder held up the other part of the robes , seeing as his arm was nearly destroyed.

My lords , and ladys , i bear the terrible tidingf of the fate of the silver wizard and Arken of Lothlorien,they have bpoth fell to Melgoren , and Morsereg, if this is not an act of war i dont know what is " he hissed out the names of Melgoren and Morsereg, but toned it downb towards the end again .

[Ilmare]

The eyes of the two woman met each other. Ilmare was furious for anger about Meglorens behaviour and greed and trembling for anger she stood there before the throne of Gondor.
"I am going to tell you everything about Megloren, Garland and Morsereg. Yes, this bitch starts to feel like the next dark Queen of Middle Earth. And whatever I can do I will see her fall. You know me Arwen and you know, that I am serious right now."

[~Tom~]

Murazor looked at Ilmare then to Arwen , and shook his head , he was happy he didnt have to fight ilmare , her anger alone oculd probally win the battle.