Ride Eorlingas!

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  1. lewy

    lewy Lewy the lethal lunatic!

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    Aerwïndur dismounted his horse.
    He had been sitting on it for days, yet he fet no stifness.
    He was, after all, nearly borne in the saddle!
    The traces which had made him dismount to investegate was strange.
    Many different races had been going here, seemingly together.
    He frowned, adn mounted again.
    He nocked his bow, keeping an arrow close at hand, and rode on, looking for other people who could tell him where he had come.
     
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    warrior_squirrel21 blue is my favorite color

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    "Outriders! Break camp! We move in 1 hour!"


    Peyleous sat upon Agathhod, his helm upon his head, his spear tightly in his grasp. They were going home to Edoras today. Traveling far into the territory of the wildmen of Dundelin,the trip had takin at least a week,(for they have not the name Outriders for lack of spirit and stamina to travel) and a week back. He was tires. they had slept only a few days on they're journy, but they had killed the leader of the attacking tribe, and were bound for home.

    He rode out before his men, to veiw the area, and he spoted a man upon his horse, with bow closely tucked. He rode out to the man.
    "Greatings sir, what bussines have you in the land of Rohan?"
     
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    lewy Lewy the lethal lunatic!

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    Aerwïndur put down his bow.
    These had once been his people.

    "Greetings, noble Captain of Rohirrim! I am Aerwïndur, no longer worthy the title son of Frohimmir, ex-member of the kings bodyguard.
    My business is survival, and my means is my horse, Arod."
    He patted his grey mare with care.

    "I am actually, as you might have heard, in exile. But you do not have to throw me out, I am on my way out of Rohan anyway."

    Aerwïndur examined the captain closely.
    A true Rider of Rohan, as he had once been himself.
     
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    "Well, if you journey the way we came, you should be safe for a while. Though, you may have to avoid stepping in a few carcass sites. But I would not throw you out, for in my eyes you are still a man of Rohan. But I must return to my camp now, the hour is almost up, and we journey back to Edoras. Good Day! and hopefully we shall see each other again, in peace or war."

    He rode back to the camp, and took his spot at head of the formation.
     
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    Resei watched the column as it rode away.
    For a time he sat in silence on his beloved Arod.
    Then he made her rise on her back bones, and rose his arm in a silent 'goodbye'.
    Then he turned, and headed for Castle Town.