OOC: Oops, I really messed this up... I hope I've fixed it right...
If not, I deeply apologize.
snaga1
'Strange fate pursues your quest already, son of
Feanor,' said Eäritila, sheathing the
sword she had half-drawn as Herugurth had drawn his.
'Whoever he was, mighty or not, I will uphold my oath to you. But what of you others? What is your answer? Or perhaps you need to understand better our path?'
Zale
As Herugurth drew his sword, Caimarë whipped out his blade and leaped at him. He stopped immediately when Herugurth seized
Maedhros; there was nothing he could do except hope for mercy from the treacherous
Elf - a slim chance indeed, it seemed.
Once Herugurth had ridded off, he turned once again to Maedhros. "Shall we not pursue the traitor? He deserves death at best for treating you so. I would kill him yourself at your command". He faltered, and continued, "Alas! You claim he is a foe beyond any of us. Perhaps it would be best to continue our original course, eastward to
Greenwood the Great".
snaga1
At this Eäritila climbed up a small hillock and looked out with far-seeing eyes, that discerned a sparrow from a wren on the far horizon.
'Nay!' she called. 'Nothing flies in the air but
birds, and small insects for miles around us. 'Tis but a shadow of dread that clouds our counsels.'
Then she sprang down, and looked at them all. 'More deadly to us is this dissension amongst us. You must put it aside, or leave us. I feel this in my heart: it will bring ruin upon us all. I care little for the matters that lie between you.
For I have put aside the Kin-slaying to aid Maedhros in his quest. Not lightly do I do it, and if this task fails, then my life is forfeit and my name will be accursed amongst my people. Against the sundering of the houses of the Eldar, whatever disputes you may have between you count for little. So I bid you kin of Nildadari: you must decide if your disputes matter more to you than our quest. For if it is so you have no place amongst us.'
And then she spoke to Maedhros. 'To go eastwards, for a time we have no need of a guide. For I have learnt somewhat of this land from those who sailed into the West. Here not far before us lie the Tower
Hills, and upon it you may discern the
Towers of lamented
Gil-Galad, your kinsman. From there it is said runs a great road eastwards to
Imladris where
Elrond Half-Elven, son of
Earendil, and greatest
loremasters of
Middle Earth yet dwells. For this at least we need no guide. Let Nildadari's kin come or tarry as they will. Our road is clear.'
Evereve
"I wish not to stay, nor to flee. This is not a desicion that I must make," Eve replied firmly. She shuddered as she began to feel the
dragon's presence in her heart and mind.
Grond
"I like neither your advice nor the company you keep," said Herugurth, gazing at Maedhros. "But my duty is to protect fair Eve and where she goes, Good Herugurth will follow. But I say to all of you to WATCH YOUR BACKS, when dealing with yon elf. He may say he seeks redemption but I have seen how the kinsman of Feanor dipsense justice, and it is none to my liking."
Herugurth stalks off, dragging Eve with him towards his
horse.
(Hope this is okay... my first post in a role-play. )
chrysophalax
In great anger Nildadair cried out, "Great fool! Where do you think you will go in this land? We must stay together if we are to fulfill Maedhros' quest!" She strode over to them and stood toe-to-toe with Herugurth. "Answer me! Your brooding I will countenance no longer!"
Grond
Herugurth
bows to the fair Elf-maid. "I but am readying my charge to depart with you and your party! I offer my services to you since it seems she will have naught to do with my good advice," he stated cooly while gazing at Eve. "But I will keep an eye both in the air and on the ground!" he muttered, glancing in Maedhros' direction.
"And have a care whom you challenge. We need no dessention in the party. Enemies are near enough, without us seeking to kill one another!" he shouted.