The King's Palace was situated above the highest hill in Dale.
Iver and Thoruk along with Sigeric were on the road between Erebor and Dale, returning would take quite a while.
Although their fortunes were not shining on this day, some ease came when Marco rode up along the road with a horse in tow.
"Hey, you didn't say anything about a Giant battle, Iver!" He yelled at the Dalishman as he came around, "Now, hop on and let's get outta this fack-ridden hole."
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"Northerners? Aren't you one?" Glorfindel asked, quizzically inferring to Dimitri's roots. Though, it was impossible for this elf to guess he was a Forochelrim. Perhaps he was implying Dimitri to be a Dunedain or some sort of Bree-man.
Up ahead was Cardiloc, Ha'zi and two females. One was just a girl and the other seemed to be a young woman.
Cardiloc could hear Dimitri approaching them. They sat near the edge of the Citadel, overlooking Minas Tirith and the Pellenor.
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