life, death

The pain is unbereable... seems that useless armor did not work in the end, it just weighted me down. I wish I was one of the tower guard.. with their Mithril and Steel halms and all... never get out of the city.

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.