The Arwenites and Eowynites.

The Belrog bellows a loud roar and commences his attack. Swing a flaming whip and creating a burning blade, he attempts to waylay Aslan's Messenger. The Nazgul close in, attacking the rest of the Eowynites who are present.

Back in Imladris, Lady Arwen is outraged.

Arwen: How could you join forces with Sauron? Are you mad! I only meant to apprehend the Eowynites and put them on trial, for thou said they had commited treason. I never intended for them to be slain or given over to the Dark Lord!

Forgive me your majesty, we only had your honor and safety in mind. We never had intended for things to escalade to this terrible outcome.

Arwen: I want you to send a regiment of your best trained troops to aid the Eowynites and then bring them here.

But my lady..

Arwen: Enough blood has already been spilled, I will not be the cause for further loss of life!

As you wish.. my lady.

*Feanor rides off with a regiment in search of the Eowynites*
 
The belrog swirls his whip, clashing into Trisses sword, pulling it of her hands.
she could see that they were badly outnumbered, and there were already some fatalities. "RETREAT" she shouted "GET BACK TO CAMP!" amid the mass of horses and men, the belrog raged on.
 
Just as all hope seemed lost, The Elves arrived and charged the Belrog. The faces of the Eowynites were perplexed at best. The Nazgul shrieked as they were overrun and smitten by elven blades. The Belrog bellowed a cry as one Elf leapt unto It's head and began to delve It's blade into It's neck. Once the Nazgul had fled, the remaining Elves began to assault the Belrog, until at last it fell and was slain.

Emerging from the corpse was the Elven Captain, who approached Trisscar and her comrades.

Elven Capt: I have orders to take you to Rivendell. You wlll not be bound or treated ill.
 
Can you provide medical attention to my troops first? some of them are in critical position, and cannot make the journey to rivendell.
 
Can you provide medical attention to my troops first? some of them are in critical position, and cannot make the journey to rivendell.

Absolutely! *orders a Elven Healer to the most severely wounded Eowynites*
We shall mend what we can here and then once in Rivendell your troops shall recieve further healing and rest. :)
 
*Walks over to Triss* Well, at least they don't want to kill us any more. *Steps up to the Captian* We will come with you for I do trust the word of the Lady Arwen.
 
*Arrives at Rivendell*

Elf Captain: Where is Lady Arwen?

She is currently in a meeting with Lady Eowyn.

Elf Captain: Eowyn is here?

Affirmative, she arrived shortly after you left.

Elf Captain: I see.. well the Eowynites are here.

I shall inform Lady Arwen at once.
 
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