Minas Tirith

The small force of elves have arrived to help in the retake of Osgiliath they asked the guard where was Finwe and the guard take them to guesthouse!
Later, when Daeron and Yrobryn woke up, Finwe and the small force of elves go speak with them to make a strategy and give them some longbows of Mirkwood and Rohan arrows, because the elves that arrived bring many weapons and resources.

We are ready for the war. Said Finwe with conviction

Good, I think we are ready for war. Yrobryn, my friend get the army ready, to leave. Said Daëron looking to the bow.

On the next day morning, as the sun was still half hidden in the mountains, soldiers from various parts of gondor begun to arrive, they were gathering in answer to the "cry" for help of Minas Tirith.

As Yrobryn rose from his bed he dresses his vests, armor, and equipment and leaves his house...

After taking the breakfast, he meets with Daëron and Finwe, and the new soldiers that just arrived at the gates...

My friends! Forces gather at our side, today we blow the first strike and hopefully the last on Osgiliath, prepare your swords!your shields! your bows! and don't clean your armor because at the end of the day it will be filled with orc blood!! Yrobryn cheered at the crowd! preparing them for battle

The three noble warriors headed the attack, leading the army into Osgiliath.

Chaaaaaarge!! Yrobryn shouted very loud rising the focus and whill of his armies

As the great Yrobryn returned to the great white city people were saluting him, bowing in silence...The silence was frightning...it represented that even if Gondor had retaken Osgiliath the war was not over, that nothing was completly resolved.
The Dark Forces were still rising and Gondor should keep it's pace in order to control the situation.

We must survive Yrobryn thought

Soldier send my word throughout the city, we need all men who can fight, who can make weapons, who can farm and gather resources, the future of our world depend on them.
Yrobryn said to a soldier that was besides him

Several hours later letters from several warriors, blacksmiths and farmer were at Yrobryn's hands.

Even Yrobryn was at his home, in his personal forge, crafting weapons...elegant swords, axes, spears and bows...body armors, shields and helms...all very powerful with the skill his father rabryn passed to him.
On a corner of the forge room there could be seen a half forged sword, this sword emanated power and energy from within. This was a sword that was beeing built for several years by Yrobryn himself...the design was very beautiful...that would become a legendary sword without doubt.

Suddenly a man enters Yrobryn's house...it was Amoth, his uncle, that came to talk to the general of gondor.

Yrobryn my son! he said

Uncle! i don't see you for a while Yrobryn answered while giving a hug to his uncle

Yes yes, been working, forging blades and armors for our proud soldiers, they deserve better than this pieces of metal i make for them, but time doesn't allow us to put much time into each piece. he answered

Yes uncle Yrobryn said almost without knowing what his uncle said due to his commitment to his work on the forge in from of himself

Let me help you son Amoth said, lifting a bucket full of charcoal and dupping it into the furnace

Yrobryn exits his house, it was early and the sun was only a glimpse on the horizon.

A message was on the floor.

As he read the message he looked up...he saw Däeron entering from the gates.

My friend! Yrobryn said to the old man

I thought you were out of Gondor...on the mountains to the north right now...you must have already returned...

Normal he thought i don't leave my house for some days now.

Well yes, i left but aready came back. And you my friend are you ok? said Daëron when he stoped his horse

Yes my friend everything is alright...but i'm just curious about what made you ride all that way to Caradhras
Yrobryn said with much curiosity in his voice but with no tone of question

That stone seems powerful indeed Yrobryn says while looking at it, a certain attraction was felt to Yrobryn but as soon as Däeron took it and secured it in his pocket Yrobryn came to his senses, and shaking his head he proceeded.

I shall leave today, I need to go to talk to the Hobbits in the Shire and in those lands. Rest and keep an eye on Minas Tirith for me.

Yrobryn then returned to his house and gathered some belongings.
Outside his house again he mounted his Horse "Mordo" and rode him out of the great White city.

Daëron was at his home resting, he sudenly wakes up.

AH! says Daëron when he wakes up Strange dream, how can it be possible? I have to tell Yrobryn when he gets back, i think it is very important... after finishing his sentence he starts dressing himself

Daëron then leaves home and starts looking for a guard near the gates.

He finds a guard, walks next to him.

Hello. says Daëron

Hello sir! says the guard

When Yrobryn arrives can you tell him to meet me at the tavern?

Yes sir, no problem!

Thank you then Daëron starts walking to the tavern, to wait for Yrobryn

A guard sudenly enters the tavern and starts shouting.

Master Daëron we need your help, come fast. after the sentence Daëron rapidly gets up and starts fast-walking to the guard.

What is hapenning? What you need? says Daëron

Orcs where seen near Osgiliath! I think they are preparing to attack us!

Hmm... he says, grabing his sword. I know what to do, prepare 70 archers, 70 towerguards,80 swordsmen and 50 horseman. I'll meet you at the gates in 2 minutes, now Go! Daëron starts running to his home to get his equipment.

After grabing his equipment and getting on his horse he fastly goes to the gates. At the gates, the army was there standing, waiting for me. Daëron stops his horse in front of them.

Great warriors are you ready?! shouts Daëron

Yes, sir! says the army

OPEN THE GATES! the gates where openned LETS DO THIS! after the phrase the army starts running to Osgiliath

The army once more returns victorious.

Master Daëron, we thank you for your help. says the comander

No need to thank me, i'm just doing my duty. says Daëron, with pride Well, it's time for me to return home. Annatar starts galloping back to his home.

Daëron was sitted in a chair eating an apple, he starts looking to the Stone of Power and he starts thinking on his master.

I think it is time for me to go now. he gets up, finishes his apple, packes some things in a bag and leaves home

Come Annatar, let's go. says after mounting it