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by Jay of Lasgalen 
October 13, 2011

Elrond was already waiting as his sons raced home.

"We were ambushed," Elladan gasped, clinging to Elrohir's limp body. "El's horse was shot from under him, and he took a hard fall. They fired again while he was down."

Elrond pulled a face as he lifted bloodstained bandages. "Who?  Where?"

"Men. Several of them, hiding among rocks in the Trollshaws. Too many. I was barely able to reach Elrohir, then fled.  I tended his wounds, then came here to alert you."

Elrond straightened.  "You did well. There is no infection.  And now we are warned, we will find these outlaws!”