"I have no particular misgivings with the Naugrim," Glorfindel stated, straightening up. "Thank you for the information, friends. I shall see hope to see you with us tomorrow for the expedition. Good day." He said, bowed his head lightly and walked back towards Merethrond, leaving them to eat in silence.
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As they all finished the deserts, Celeborn stood at his end of the table near the east-wing of Merethrond. He clinked his chalice and waited for everyone to settle down and become quiet. Once they had he began,
"Friends, allies, soldiers, men, elves, giants, we are all gathered here today under a variance of commonalities: to save Arda, to stop the Enemy, and to bring peace for this Fourth Age." He paused allowing some of them to cheer, clap, commend, praise and finish their salutations.
"Tomorrow we shall embark on a venture into the unknown. We leave at dawn for Osgiliath, then unto the Ithilien road. From there we shall journey north to the Morannon and into the valley of Udun until we enter the plateau of Gorgoroth. In precisely thirty minutes from now, all of you must gather in the House of Orders on the sixth level. It will be easy to find with so many of us around the entrances. There we shall discuss the strategies and tactics that shall be employed in the journey as well as go over any issues that are relevant to our plight. Finish your meals, empty your bowels and be there in half an hour, friends." He stated before bowing to King Aragorn and taking his leave out the great double doors of Merethrond.
There he met with another elf, a tall one with pale white pearly hair. The one they had all seen fighting the Sentinels of Manwe, the one who killed six of them single-handedly, the one they called Glorfindel. Both Lord Celeborn and Glorfindel walked out of view, presumably to the House of Orders.
Marco put down his half-eaten carrot cake and turned to them all, "We all ready to go?"
Ela was still staring at Dimitri, waiting for him to say something.
Ha'zi was nearly finished with a glass of chocolate covered strawberries.
Cardiloc still had mumak meat in his mouth.
Sigeric had been adequately satiated by his own choice of nutrition.
Miriel was returning and sat down in her seat and spoke aloud to all of them, "Did I miss something?"
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Zaro found he possessed no magical abilities and was mainly a skilled fighter.
Harros walked into the room he had occupied and saw him training, "Zaro, we have been ordered to attend the House of Orders along with Elladan and Elrohir's regiments. Lord Celeborn bids us,"
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