The Intergalactic Russian Empire wrote:Aeternabilis wrote:While everyone else was stuck climbing the stairs, Vriska flew besides them. It looked like there was still a ways to go, so she decided to check what she had in her sylladex. "Lets seeeeeeee... Fluorite Octet, husktop, normal clothes, some magic eight balls..." she murmured. "Oh! Hey guys, I've got some spare rocket boots if anyone wants to fly too!"
The Dragonborn said "If I wanted to fly, I would've called upon Odahviing to fly me to Mordor, but as you can see, I am currently not riding upon a dragon." as he climbed, Lydia said "These steps are unnaturally steep, what idiot made them?"
"Okay, you three, don't get lost in the TARDIS, I think Screwball got lost again" He sounded like a parent talking to them, well, he was a parent and a grandparent once. He exited the TARDIS, and caught up with the others, as they ascended the stairs, the dark fortress Minas Morgul loomed over them. "These steps were probably made by orcs" As after a long and tiring trek through the mountain path, they party came across a crossroads. One branch led further into the path, another led right to the front door of Minas Morgul. The Doctor said, "We can continue down the path, or we can head to the fortress. Going there will be dangerous, but we might be able to learn more of Sauron's plans, maybe even impede them"

