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The Morgul Lord wrote:

Patrick.vtap wrote:

The Morgul Lord wrote: Eradan's company of horsemen arrive at the gates of Minas Tirith. Eradan sees that there is a large army of soldiers, Anorien Soldiers, specificaly, arriving at the Ramas Echor. They are met by an emmisary from the King. "Hail, and well met, Lord Eradan." "Well met indeed. I have been summoned to the city by the king himself, I imagine regarding the recent death of my father. How soon may I see him?" "The army of Anorien is arriving at the main gate, so we will have to take a ferry down the Anduin and from the Harlond, you can pass through the gates. It will not take long. If you'd follow me." He says as he takes his small company of horsemen and leads them for a short distance away from the main gate, where there is a ferry-boat waiting. They sail down the Anduin without much effort, the current drifting them downward, until they reach the Harlond, Minas Tirith's port. There is not much activity there, and they then ride across the Pellenor Fields and reach the Gates of the City.

From there, they ride up, passing through all seven gates of Minas Tirith. The city is magnificent, yet the people of the city are oddly quiet and fearful at the sight of soldiers. They soon reach the Seventh Gate, which is guarded by the Fountain Guards, who let them pass through. The gate of the royal Throne Room opens. Aragost is seated on his throne. He is pale and thin, and his eyes are bloodshot. This is not the warrior-king that Eradan remembers.

"Hail, Lord Eradan. My deepest condolences on the death of your father. He will be long remembered in Gondor."