Life and Death, week 4.

It's been a disaster.... there are seven of us left... In enemy territory and without a captain to command us, and we have Haradrim all around us... Captain Geldiroc was a traitor, he chose that place so the Haradrim could get us and trap us there and slaughter us, turns out he was with them, also taking the night watches down from five to three was his plan to make sure no-one finds out. How are we going to make it back to Minas Tirith? We cannot row upstream of the river.. we would be dead of exaustion by the end of the day, and it would take well over a week to get up to the city. What actually happened to diminish our company from nineteen to seven... Geldiroc betrayed us to the Haradrim by the means I said before, the Haradrim sneaked up on us and cut out throats in our sleep... forunatelly me and some other men put ourselves near the river... and we hid by silently slipping into the water and diving under. It seemed to work, but they some how managed to track us down... We should arive in Minas Tirith in the next four days if everything goes as we want. But of course it won't. One of the men is seriously ill, I don't know of what, but I've found a herb that seems to help him... I really don't want to lose another one. If all goes well, I will be writing the next week on a comfortable bed in a nice house in the city. But I need to survive first. As I get closer to Minas Tirith the shadow over my heard darkens, and the shadow over the land darkens, what is happening to the world?