The Arwenites and Eowynites.

Meanwhile a group of kitten-archers cover the group's escape.:D

(heh sorry I haven't be around here much- when I get home from school and get my homework done I'm too tired to go and post on all the threads but I'll be on more since its a long weekend.;))
 
Welcome back Mozart, your Kitten Archers are much appreciated. :)

*Leads the others into the darker parts of the forest*

Cloaked Man: We are near, the cloud of despair covers us. We shall need to call on the power of Eru to get through!
 
*Ceases movment before the mighty black Tower of Dol Guldur*

Cloaked Man: It is time I reveal my identity..

*Removes hood to reveal a black crown, a mask piece like that of the Grime Reaper.*

It is I The Necromancer! I have led you to my tower, here you shall bow before my power and be consumed by my hate!

*Wields mighty black mace*

You shall submit or be slain!
 

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*Ceases movment before the mighty black Tower of Dol Guldur*

Cloaked Man: It is time I reveal my identity..

*Removes hood to reveal a black crown, a mask piece like that of the Grime Reaper.*

It is I The Necromancer! I have led you to my tower, here you shall bow before my power and be consumed by my hate!

*Wields mighty black mace*

You shall submit or be slain!

Dorthy: I KNEW IT WAS A TRAP! I KNEW IT! BUT DID YOU BOZOS LISTEN TO ME? NO! SEE? LOOK WHAT HAPPENED!!!:mad: Oh well I guess I should kill this guy now, eh? *shoots arrow at Necromancer that hits him in the shoulder*
Frodo: Uh Dorth your arrows are like 3 inches long, ya know that?
Dorthy: ...... your point is?
Frodo: Your arrows only kill other animals usually, not humans....
Dorthy: -.- humans are classified as animals.
me: but we aren't, at least not in the sense you are.
Dorthy: -.o fine you do better.:mad:
 
*Swings Mace, knocking the fair Kitten Archers into the air*

You shall all bend to my will! You all shall call me your Ruler and Master!

*Swings Mace once more, this time it lands upon an elven warrior. The elf is crushed beneath the might of the mace, like a hammer on a anvil, on a nail, he is beaten into the dust, into dark soil*
 
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