Post by Envin on Oct 23, 2005 9:09:58 GMT
It had been many a long year since Aragorn had spent any significant time in the tunnels 'neath the the Redhorn, but as is the way with much of the world, once one had travailed those long and arduous roads, the way of them never completely left his thoughts and memories. He took Saeros and walked deep into Moria with him, the Elf and the Ranger combining their skills in stealth and their roguish ways, and avoiding detection from the folk of Moria as best they might.
Aragorn knew not to what extent the Halls of Khazad-dum had been changed since last was he here, and he reasoned that like as not the most logical place to begin would be the old throne room. Saeros was correct in his assumption that there was more than one entrance to nearly every room in the caverns, and it chanced that Aragorn knew a few of them, all thanks be to the long hours he had spent in search of an exit years prior. He led them down several tunnels, all of which were block or turned aside, but at the last they came to one that had not, and carefully they inched toward the great cavern.
Aragorn knew not to what extent the Halls of Khazad-dum had been changed since last was he here, and he reasoned that like as not the most logical place to begin would be the old throne room. Saeros was correct in his assumption that there was more than one entrance to nearly every room in the caverns, and it chanced that Aragorn knew a few of them, all thanks be to the long hours he had spent in search of an exit years prior. He led them down several tunnels, all of which were block or turned aside, but at the last they came to one that had not, and carefully they inched toward the great cavern.
