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The sun was setting and everyone in gondor was sound asleep when Amideil rode into it's sleepy streets. She sensed a kind of hostility facing toward one particular house. She dismounted her horse and pulled it over beside a building. " You stay here" she whispered in it's ear. Then she walked off towards the local pub. As she entered she saw a unique crowd around one table. many different races all dressed in the same color and the same clothes. Dwarves, humans, elves, and even a wizard. They were talking loudly in till she walked in and as soon as they saw her they stopped abruptly and turned quietly to face one another. She went to the bar keeper and said very plainly in a most vain voice " may I please have a drink of anything strong enough to knock a man off his bar stool?" The bar keeper nodded slowly and hesitantly poured a glass of some unknown substance. Amideil didn't bother to ask and she didn't drink it either she walked over to the table with the group of people. " Here one of you take this." she shoved it under a human's nose " come on, you people can't resist a free, strong, tasty drink could you?" she wasn't actually asking more of telling them to drink it. One of the humans raised his hand.
" Here here, I'll take that one." he said clearly drunk slamming his fist on the table. Amideil slid it across the smooth table to the man. " Thanks." he said drinking so fast he chocked " Watch it Galdon, if you drink like that you'll never live to see legendary king!" said another man laughing " legendary king who are they kidding, he was exiled he chose it." ' Drunk fools' she thought ' They to stupid to suspect anything.' she shifted from one foot to another " So have you heard of any elves from far off lands coming here?" she said innocently " The only elves here are the fellas sitting right beside me, and their the only worth trusting. All elves save their own skin first, but not these elves here. Leisye here lost a finger to save my kid." said the man named Galdon Amideil tried not to hit the drunken idiot who didn't seem to see her ears or the way she dressed or even the way she talked. The others seemed to notice and look at her nervously, the elves of the group reaching for their weapons. " Here here" she said quickly. ' I'll kill him first' she thought ' Elves can't be trusted! Humans can't be trusted, they've proven that before. Yet our elven lords still trust them. Look at Elrond! They are all idiots' Off in one corner of the pub a stranger watched Amideil and the group. He looked from the strange elf and a paper he had gotten from a family of hobbits. They had said she was dangerous and had killed off half their family. ' Time to report he thought' getting up and heading out the door
"What defense do we have my lord?" asked a man dressed in black and staring at the ground. The man opposite him was looking outward at the setting sun. His white blond hair blowing from the soft wind blowing from around the trees. The man who had spoken had been cut and blood was dripping from his forehead. Only feet away were other elves all looking at the blonde elf. They huddled together.
"We have nothing, no defense remains with the hobbits. I can not understand how we can loose three hundred men to three elves. Our men, all dead for what?"
"My lord, we have tried the best we can. Maybe we should retreat now. Lord Elrond will surely take us in. He has the room for the last of our men. While we are there we could send for more men."
"No, I promised that we would protect the hobbits. Now go with fifty of your men and find them!" He bellowed, frustration on his face. "Go now, if you must find the others at the river. Whatever you must do to get the hobbits back do so." The sound of many men leaving the woods echoed trough out the trees. Now all they could do was to wait.
Meanwhile- As the night grew on Amideil she gathered the information she needed and set off to to deal with a wizard.
The sun was setting and everyone in gondor was sound asleep when Amideil rode into it's sleepy streets. She sensed a kind of hostility facing toward one particular house. She dismounted her horse and pulled it over beside a building. " You stay here" she whispered in it's ear. Then she walked off towards the local pub. As she entered she saw a unique crowd around one table. many different races all dressed in the same color and the same clothes. Dwarves, humans, elves, and even a wizard. They were talking loudly in till she walked in and as soon as they saw her they stopped abruptly and turned quietly to face one another. She went to the bar keeper and said very plainly in a most vain voice " may I please have a drink of anything strong enough to knock a man off his bar stool?" The bar keeper nodded slowly and hesitantly poured a glass of some unknown substance. Amideil didn't bother to ask and she didn't drink it either she walked over to the table with the group of people. " Here one of you take this." she shoved it under a human's nose " come on, you people can't resist a free, strong, tasty drink could you?" she wasn't actually asking more of telling them to drink it. One of the humans raised his hand.
" Here here, I'll take that one." he said clearly drunk slamming his fist on the table. Amideil slid it across the smooth table to the man. " Thanks." he said drinking so fast he chocked " Watch it Galdon, if you drink like that you'll never live to see legendary king!" said another man laughing " legendary king who are they kidding, he was exiled he chose it." ' Drunk fools' she thought ' They to stupid to suspect anything.' she shifted from one foot to another " So have you heard of any elves from far off lands coming here?" she said innocently " The only elves here are the fellas sitting right beside me, and their the only worth trusting. All elves save their own skin first, but not these elves here. Leisye here lost a finger to save my kid." said the man named Galdon Amideil tried not to hit the drunken idiot who didn't seem to see her ears or the way she dressed or even the way she talked. The others seemed to notice and look at her nervously, the elves of the group reaching for their weapons. " Here here" she said quickly. ' I'll kill him first' she thought ' Elves can't be trusted! Humans can't be trusted, they've proven that before. Yet our elven lords still trust them. Look at Elrond! They are all idiots' Off in one corner of the pub a stranger watched Amideil and the group. He looked from the strange elf and a paper he had gotten from a family of hobbits. They had said she was dangerous and had killed off half their family. ' Time to report he thought' getting up and heading out the door
"What defense do we have my lord?" asked a man dressed in black and staring at the ground. The man opposite him was looking outward at the setting sun. His white blond hair blowing from the soft wind blowing from around the trees. The man who had spoken had been cut and blood was dripping from his forehead. Only feet away were other elves all looking at the blonde elf. They huddled together.
"We have nothing, no defense remains with the hobbits. I can not understand how we can loose three hundred men to three elves. Our men, all dead for what?"
"My lord, we have tried the best we can. Maybe we should retreat now. Lord Elrond will surely take us in. He has the room for the last of our men. While we are there we could send for more men."
"No, I promised that we would protect the hobbits. Now go with fifty of your men and find them!" He bellowed, frustration on his face. "Go now, if you must find the others at the river. Whatever you must do to get the hobbits back do so." The sound of many men leaving the woods echoed trough out the trees. Now all they could do was to wait.
Meanwhile- As the night grew on Amideil she gathered the information she needed and set off to to deal with a wizard.
