Mirkwood

From Amon Angened, where the elves have delivered more supplies, they can survey the landscape of southern Mirkwood and even see a glimpse of the Golden Wood across the Anduin.

Turumor and Loegenel next to a campfire upon Amon Angened, taking a short break.

The agreement between them is still secret and known to none, and the outcome may determine further steps.

Loegenel has lead the company to Amon Angened, a great hill in midst of the forest.

From the camp that has been made by the Malledhrim, travelers and visitors alike can catch a magnificent view to all directions, from Lorien in the west to Dol Guldur in the far east, from the northern realm to the Brown Lands in the south.

Taking the path to Amon Angened, Loegenel leads the company up to a large hill.

Through rustling leaves, whispering branches, creaking trees they walk, and few birds they hear. Thick is the undergrowth, and yet, a sickness seems to dwell inside, gnawing at the roots, reaching to the treetops. 

Notes by a Malledhrim warden:

"Members of the company: one Adaneth (mortal woman), four elves, one horse.

Leaving: Echad Sirion.

An Ork camp upon the gate of Gostannon blocks the main way. The line of supplies to Ost Galadh has been cut off. A group of elves gets ready to help, and the Malledhrim are glad about it.

However, a new path has to be found...

Fading moonlight upon the Anduin.

Whispering leaves, creaking branches.

An elf, clad in dark green and brown, standing motionless like a tree.