Muster of Meluinen

In a common day of The Ghost, a black-clad raven barked near to him, not too far away from the outskirts of Bree-land. The raven came from the north, appearently, it landed on The Ghost's gauntlet safely. It carried a massage between it's claws, a rugged paper piece it was, signatured by his chief, H. The whole paragraph was written in a different language than common tongue, as well. The Ghost read it carefully, before tossing the paper piece into a bonfire. He spoke with himself silently, listened his senses and deep, yet blank thoughts. He decided to march forth, alone. Without his steed, The Ghost reached to The Trestlespan, in a night. After that, he sat somewhere silent and listened himself again. After around two hours, he marched hence again. Old of his Kin, greeted him. The Dunedain, took The Ghost to Meluinen in a hurry. They met with Gildor Inglorion, an Elven ally of Dunedain of the North and a friend to Halbarad Dunadan. Gildor, gave them a task, which shall stay as a secret, as usual. The Ghost had no time, no time for visiting the secret encampment of Esteldin, anyhow, that was better for him and not meeting with Halbarad, is even better though. The thing between him and Halbarad is known to Gildor Inglorion. He is an Elf with plenty of wisdom, so Gildor, did not forced him to meet with Halbarad, not even offered. Sooner or later, The Dunedain with his kinsmen Ghost, departed from Meluinen, without looking back they marched upon Dol Dinen from the West. They passed the woods, which is not green anymore... Skills of Rangers and of The Ghost, led them to the appointed camp safely. When the battle has begun, The Ghost did not step back, even though they were outnumbered. They assaulted the camp with their longbows, it was easy and cold when it still was a ranged fight. But the raid of orcs, was rather crowded. The Dunedain had to confront them with close combat, they draw their mighty swords and stepped in, as The Ghost did. The close combat raised the heat of the battle, it took hours and hours, raid of the Enemy was like infinite... Eventually, the battle has ended, they gave no lose, though there were injures, wounds and cripples, unfortunately. While the others were healing each other, The Ghost went out to seek for the thing that he has been called to. He finds, a passage written in Black Speech, that he could not understand. He gathered it and regrouped with the Dunedain. The group of Rangers walked back to the Meluinen, to the residence of Gildor Inglorion. The Ghost handed the passage to him before parting a few words and saying his fare-well to the Group... His mind was foggy after the event. He couldn't decide where was his home? Where were he supposed to stay and help... Eventually, after a calm camp fire with full of thoughts, The Ghost raises and strides away into shadow of the night.