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[alcawyn]

After seeing Denethor and Faramir rush away, Alcawyn and Menelsul ride to Minas Tirith, hoping to find some answers. None had informed her of her father's death, but she would find out soon enough...

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[menelsul]

Menelsul gives everything to the rush to reach Minas Tirith, only slowing once they reach the gates, and only then to avoid bowling over pedestrians.

The Wild Steed rides south.

[ancalagon]

*fiery nostrils smell the scent of a Mereas*

The Daughter Rides South

[ancalagon]

*a pair of green eyes glint, and observe Alcawyn's journey*