Who: Lothiriel and Kiryatan
What: Lothi disguises herself and rides with the army to Rohan
Where: Minas Tirith
When: Before the armies ride off to go have the Battle of Edoras
Lothirel looked out at the assembling troops that were going to Rohan's aid. She wanted to go with Eomer, wanted to see Rohan now, rather than later, but she knew he would never agree to it. Neither would any of her kinsmen. But she wanted to go. She had a plan, even, but she needed help.
Inspection time had never gone well with this particular group before, and as far as Kiryatan was concerned,it was even worse than usual today, given the circumstances. "Your saddle will fall off the moment you mount up if you leave the girth there." she told the youngest of her boys, pushing bangs off her face in exasperation. "Fix it." this was clearly not a request. So said, the undercaptain moved along, doing her best to hurry the knights as she could.
Lothiriel eased around until she caught sight of Kiryatan. She waved to the other woman, gesturing for her to come over to her. This, perhaps, was the chance she had been looking for.
( I have a request to make of you. )