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"Dark have been my dreams of late. Gandalf?" Said Theoden. "Your fingers would remember their old strength better, if they grasped a sword." Said Gandalf. Turning to Oduwath, (and any other additional characters whose names I can't remember.) and asked "Shall I show you my horses?"

-Arahads' stables-

"This is Swiftmane, my personal mount." Said Arahad, stroking the neck of a jet black horse. Pointing at a brown and white one, he said "That is your mount, Oduwath, Windfoal is his name,though I am sure another fellowship member will be willing to switch with you.

-2 days after the exodus from Edoras-

The Lady Eowyn looked on, as the host of rohhirim and the group of villager carts separated, the villagers going to the mountains, and the army headed to helms deep.

-3 days after the exodus from Edoras-

Helms deep was in sight, and Arahad went up the causeway, brought his horse to the stable, and surveyed what they had.