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Post by Neurion on Dec 10, 2007 5:59:37 GMT -5
Neurion sat on his black horse, long had been the time since he had been outside the gates of Minas Tirith. Today he did not bring war, but was here for his country men, here to seek security for his people. The gates were shut as Neurion had arrived with his Blood Guard some of the most feared warriors in the land. They were dressed in their formal black and red armor, above them the black flag of Dunland whipped about in the breeze. The wolf head looked to be snarling toward the closed gates.
Lined up in battle formation the blood guard sat silently on their horses as Neurion trotted closer to the gates. "I seek audience with your king." Neurion yelled to the guards that stood on top of the walls. "Tell him i am here to seek an alliance." The words sounded wierd on his tounge. A few years back and he was willing to go to war with anyone, now he was more worried about the future of his people. Neurion turned his horse and head back towards his blood guard, the 100 of them hadn't moved an inch the only noise came from the flags and the occasional neigh of a horse. Neurion sat waiting to seeif the king should answer his call.
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Post by Manwë Súlimo on Dec 15, 2007 10:28:22 GMT -5
Curious the people watched as the escort of the Dunland king arrived, city guards stood ready on top of the walls in case needed. As the call after the Gondorian king was yelled out, it was heard and sonly gone with the news. Shortly after the white banner of The Reunited Kingdom was seen in the distance, carried by a group of soldiers on horse as Elessar the king himself was with them. Heavy as the doors of Minas Tirith was they opened, letting the king and his group step out. The things who was happen was special, not often the two great kings gathered to talk, but this day they did.
Gently the king came forth but stopped, watching them as he saw how great dressed the Blood guards stood before them. The citadel guards that he himself had brought was on white horses, carrying the Gondorian armor and the symbol of their kingdom. It was a great sight, seeing the riders of white and black meeting. Elessar was not dressed him armor but carrying a sword if needed, his cloths was gentle as most of it was in blue with white and gold attached to it. The gates behind did not close, but people came looking."Neurion, what a pleasant surprise. What brings you to these lands?"Elessar spoke and asked, curious in what they wanted as they had come to seek the king himself.
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Post by Neurion on Dec 16, 2007 23:32:00 GMT -5
Neurion smiled at the contrast of colours between the Blood Guard and the Citadel Guards, he watched as his men gave the Citadel guards a lifeless stare, inviting them to make a move. Neurion moved his horse forwards lifting his arms to show his blade sheathed and the hilt of his sword was bound in red and black cord binding it in the sheath. "I am grateful you could spare me some time Elessar." Neurion said with a small incline of his head. "To be blunt i am here to ask of you an alliance between your lands and mine." Neurion said in a sincere tone. "I understand you will question my motives, but in all honesty the time has come for me to attain security for my people. If you wish to forge this alliance then let us discuss terms, if not I will hold no grudge I will return back to Dunland before the sun sets.” Neurion finished he watched Elessar while holding the reins of his horse trying to keep it in one spot.
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