Lasdir awoke in the morning. He got up, and saw Celibana was still asleep. He walked over to her and shook her gently to make sure she got up that morning. She looked up at him, directly into his eyes. Somehow Lasdir got the feeling that she was looking into his head, but he didn't mind. She was beautiful.
"It's time to get up, Celibana. We've both got places to be, and anyway, you told me to do this," said Lasdir. He grabbed her hand and pulled her up slowly. Then she gracefully walked out of the room, he presumed so she could get him food. In the meantime, Lasdir still hadn't fully recovered, so he returned to his bed and closed his eyes.
40 winks later, he woke up. Celibana stood over him with his breakfast. She seemed angry. She placed the breakfast down and left the room. Lasdir quickly ate it up, drunk some water, and went outside. He was shocked- he had not expected such a drastic change to Amon Lanc since he had fallen unconscious.
Around the luscious Elven city was a massive dome. It was transparent, and Lasdir realized it must be the shield Celibana made. In the city, everything was as it normally was, except there were many tents in place of views, and it was way more crowded.
What's more, outside the dome, Daleks flew around. A siege. All the land was burnt and spoilt. There was nothing left, besides Amon Lanc. It was the true last refuge of the survivors of Middle Earth. The destruction appeared to be absolute. There was nothing left, no living beings outside. Just Daleks. Or at least, that was what Lasdir thought.
The Dalek's slave mining force was working. They had been mining mithril nonstop all last night. They would simply keep on working and working.
"Continue harvesting! We have reached 50% of estimated required mithril level to begin destruction of the Time Lords!" declared Dalek Y to the Robomen. They were piling the mithril onto the ships and launching it into the Dalek Emperor's command ship. The mithril would be equipped onto the Daleks and they would have the power to overthrow the Time Lords of Gallifrey once and for all.
But the mithril was not taken without a cost. A Balrog emerged from the depths, and roared as it reared its ugly head. The flaming whip struck the ground and caused an explosion of rocks. But this time, the Daleks were prepared.
"Use mithril enhanced beams! They must be capable of destroying the Balrog!" declared Dalek Y. The beams fired and the Balrog was destroyed. One of the greatest possibilities for resistance, the Balrogs of the depths, would not be capable of withstanding the new Dalek might.
"Continue maximum collecting. We have outposts across the land. We should be at required capacity within three days, peak capacity in a week. This rate will ONLY accelerate! Continue! Continue! Continue!" shouted Dalek Y.
