AN - This is an entry for the Drabble challenge #5 here at OSA - "Bad guys". My excuse is, well, that Ghettoelleth told me to post it. It's her fault.
“Upon our black steeds we shall scour the lands for that which our master seeks. Never shall we rest, for we are bound. Our only purpose is to serve, and to recover the One Ring, wherever it may be. Heed your Black Captain, wraiths of Sauron and prepare to ride forth…What is it? Well we can hardly ride out with only seven of us…Who’s missing? Look, do I have to take a sodding register? So where is Khaműl? Well how can he have an infection there…or anywhere for that matter? What d’you mean he has a note from his mum?”


