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TheShade6 wrote: My apologies Immie, odds were heavily stacked against us but at least we managed to mess them up pretty bad

Pane does slip back through the tunnels at the end, explaining to Herendil that he'll do his best to work things out for him and Amroth. I'm sure Herendil makes a big emotional speech about what a great friend is, and there's a really sad parting scene with dramatic music in the backround.

Presently...

"Well what else are we supposed to do?!"

Three lone lords stand in the ruins of Tirith Aear. The flickering light of burning buildings brightens the night around them, even as the soldiers continue to try and put it out. The lords are Eredan, Trever, and Belegost. The former is The Captain of the Guard, Trever is Herendil's squire, and Belegost is the Lord of Tarnost.

"We can't just wait around and do nothing. We need a leader. says Traver, "and as I spent every day with the prince, I think I'm most apt to handle the position."

"You know nothing of running a nation!" counters Belegost, "Me and my house have ruled Tarnost wisely for generations."

"We must come up with a compermise!" exclaims Eredan, "Dol Amroth burns while we squabble over the charred remains!"

Trever sighs.

"Alright, Belegost, I grant that you may have command of the nation until Herendil returns."

"Thank you, Trever. Now let's get things moving. HIRGON! GET THE SECOND DIVISION OVER TO THE SEA SHORE TO PUT OUT THE FLAMES!"

Belegost storms off in a flurry of activity.