ooc: Merry and Pippin have stolen away from the rest of the group to grab some chow before the journey unfolds. the rest are getting prepared. Whereas my character has vanished into Fangorn forest to appear later on.
"Well you didn't expect us to leave without a proper meal first now did ya," he asked smiling and throwing and apple to Frodo, "try one they're not half bad."
Throughout the forest surrounding Rivendell, you hear the echoing of calls, almost voicelike. The sounds reverberate.Haunting, yet familiar to the hobbits. and then they see the source:
Then the voice of Sauron spoke to Frodo through the Ring. "Urgai-ta ir! Izg hon- lat! Dorozg- akashug! latu-uk going -u mat! Ulu are coming -ûr lat! Lat iist -ob amirz izg gashn."
OOC: In translation: Put it on(the Ring). I see you! Surrender Halfling! Your all going to die. They are coming! You know of whom I speak.
"AH!" Frodo cried out cringing over.; the ring felt like it was burning right through his pocket. he pulled it out and stared at it. it was so...it drew him in to put it on. lik ein a trance he slowly moved to slip on the ring