Elen neighed restlessly as the company of Rohan made their way through the deep Fangorn Forest towards Isengard, despite the fact her Lord, Shadowfax, was leading the lines. “Sssh, it’s alright,” Varilerin calmed the steed, though she could not blame it for being so frightened, for they would be soon approaching the dwelling of the White Wizard Saruman. Despite the assurance of Gandalf that he would not give any significant resistance, it was still a horrifying fact that they would be facing the previously strongest Wizard.
The army marching behind them shifted forward to the indescribable woods with anxiety as well, nevertheless the victory they had achieved ensuring them that their arrival would be without obstructions as there were no more enemies disturbing their journey. Haldir and
