Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26210095-20170418205753/@comment-26295802-20170428165443

TheShade6 wrote: "We're here" he hops on and rides to (insert a place he can intercept the rebel army)

"Get your rest, we need you to look strong if they are going to listen to you. We need to get them to keep moving. I'll tell you the rest when we get there." Since Pat hasn't replied or anything, I'll just assume Herendil and Pane managed to escape the encircling forces with the surprise Nimrodel Rangers reinforcements.

The Rebel amies are arrayed just south of the Fields of Pelannor, in all their neat lines and shining armour, preparing to assault Rammas Echor. They are truly a sight to behold.

Herendil and Pane ride up, as the soldiers are suddenly filled with awe and shock. They thought Herendil was dead! They let out a cheer as he rides in front of the lines, waving his sword.

Herendil and his son Adrahil never really got along. But as Herendil arrived, Adrahil hugged his father.

"Alright, let's get a plan organized. Pane, what are your ideas?"