The sky was red and blood was ever numerous on the ground.
This was Angmar the land of The Witch King.
Only by the will of Eru was she to escape and the aid of the Dunedain.
"His tower the pain, the unending pain."
Tears fell down her cheeks.
"My brother.. why did you go?"
She was being carried in the arms of a Ranger.
The company of rangers were small but they had all surrounded Mavornel.
Doing what they could to return her to safety.
She wept as this memory had clouded her mind in present time, she truly was in The North Downs.
Her brother was killed in Carn Dum after being taken prisoner her rescue had failed.
Her anger had overcame her and she did not think of her actions, hence her brother had died.
Little is known about this story as it is kept deeply in Mavornel's mind and heart.
