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05-03-2002, 05:07 AM | #1 |
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Rivendell RPG
Celebdae galloped on the green meadows surrounding the woods of Imladris. His rider crouched low on his back, chestnut hair streaming out behind as the horse raced onward.
"Noro lim, Celebdae! Noro lim! We must get back to Elrond quickly. The yrch are marching and we must be ready!" Elenna Starsong gripped her horse's black mane, urging the stallion onward. She had been riding hard for 2 days, scouting. A massive force of orcs was moving towards Rivendell, led by a band of Uruk-Hai. If Elenna didn't arrive back within the day, there wouldn't be enough time to muster an army big enough to repel the creatures of Mordor.
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