The Citadel of Annuminas

[Alcorad]

"I see. My men shall be ready in a few moments." Doren summoned a servant and whispered something silently to her. She nodded and departed from the citadel towards the Barracks of Annuminas. Two rangers were brought forth. They bowed to Lord Doren and walked to either of Lord Garland's side "We are ready when you are."

[Garland]

Lord Garland bowed to Doren once more and nodded to his new companions. "Farwell, my friend, may Arnor long be blessed!" Garland then turned to ride for Gondor with Doren's rangers.

[Alcorad]

"I hope so... for my peoples' sake."

Doren thought long and hard. If evil was truly gathering he would make a bold approach to the Arnor's largest threat. The Istari Morsereg Dindaedel. "Prepare my steed. I ride to Angmar."

[Alcorad]

An Eagle landed before the doors of the citadel and allowed Doren and Noredred to step down.
"Thank you my friend."

The Eagle nodded and spread it's wings preparing to take flight.

"I shall bear you to you're destination whenever you call."

Doren stepped into the citadel and sat upon the throne grim and angry at the news he had received from the Dark Lord of Angmar. Garland is deceiving me. I expected nothing less.
Two Dunedain followed abruptly by a Knight of Arnor entered the throne and bowed. The two Dunedain stepped forward slightly nervous.
"My leige, Garland has left us. He no longer will allow us to be within his presence."

Doren nodded. "I expect nothing less. I have spoken with the Lord of Angmar and learned that our friend, Garland is indeed and ally of to the dark realms. As I predicted they are gathering. Soon to join Angmar shall be Enedwaith and Khand far to the East."
Doren dismissed the Dunedain and allowed the Knight to step forward.

"Erebor has accepted your offer of alliance."

Doren nodded calmly. "Excellent. You are dismissed."

Doren called for a servant to bring him a quill and parchment. He began writing a letter that would be sent to the Iron Hills to request alliance and another that would call a council for each leader of Middle Earth to attend including the deceitful Garland. The birds were given their destination and released flying into the horizon.

[Boobers]

A great Eagle lowered itself before the grand citadel of Annuminas, ancient city of men. From atop the eagle stepped a wizard of the finest calibur. The citadel guard allowed the wizard inside and as the doors of the citadel opened, the light of the son seemed to glow ever more brightly. Albesteen then progressed down the long throne hall and bowed before the great king of Arnor.

"Lord of Arnor, I am an Istari sent by Manwe to enforce peace in Middle Earth. I am known as Albesteen the Silver and come to pledge my services."

[Alcorad]

"Ah, an Istari. I graciously accept you into my services and soon may seek council with you. A council has been called and soon many rulers shall come to Arnor so that we may save the people of Middle Earth from a rising threat. Would you join me?"

[Boobers]

"Of course. I shall aid you in any way that I can."

[Alcorad]

Doren nodded and called his servants to him. They were to prepare the council halls for the coming of Doren's allies. A great stone table was set in the middle of a large room, and wooden chairs for the guests. Food and drink was placed for the guests and a servant stood by to accomidate each ruler as they needed. At the head of the table sat Doren. Beside him would sit Albesteen on the left side, and Aragorn on the right. Beside Aragorn would sit Lady Siranna, and beside Albesteen would sit Eomund. Beside Siranna would sit Ashuron, and beside Eomund would sit Gimli. Beside Ashuron would sit Kili, and beside Gimli would sit Lord Garland.

[Kili Redtears]

Kili entered to council hall and turned to Doren," I have got here at last, many thanks for the invitation, I will take my seat."

[Alcorad]

"Of course. Thank you for attending. Your servant will show you to your seat and you may help yourself to all of the food and drink you may contain. We have salted pork, wine, cheese, ale, smoked salmon, roasted chicken, coneys, stew, potatoes with gravy, and fresh baked bread. you must be the leader of the Iron Hills?"

[~Tom~]

A great fired shot upwards and then dissappeared leaving Murazor, his arms were crossed and he nodded to the other 2 in the room , his cloak was still and hair was kept.

[Alcorad]

Doren looked to the figure with wide eyes. He was not aquainted with who the newcomer could be and the citadel guard were quickly on alert.

"Who are you?"

[~Tom~]

Murazor closed his eyes calmly and said " My name is Murazor , and im the son of Melorian , and im the lord of rivendell , i bring no harm , you can lower your weapons " he despised using his farthers name , he was careful not to say his second name.

[Alcorad]

Doren nodded to the citadel guard and they quickly lowered their weapons and retained their position next to the door.

"I apologize for the confusion. Never has such an entrance been made in my citadel. I am glad you could come. When I learned of your presence in Rivendell I sent one of my knights and gave him one of the fastest steeds of Annuminas. You see the other rulers' invitations were sent days ago."

Doren clapped his hands and a servant who had apparently been standing nearby walked into the room. She walked to the chair next to Lord Garland's and pulled it from the table for Murazor to sit in.

Doren nodded to his two guests and seated himself at the head of the table."Please feel free to help yourself to any refreshments."

Doren began to feel heated rather it be from Murazor's fiery entrance or from the tension that was rising in the room. The most powerful figures in Middle Earth were gathering in the citadel of Annuminas, and Doren was incredibly nervous to be hosting such a council. He maintaned his calm and sat quietly awaiting the arrival of the other leaders of Middle Earth.

[Linnar Ironaxe]

Eomund walked into the halls with his three personal guard. "Hello. I am Eomund of Rohan. I was summoned here..."