A time beyond
Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me, some are from LOTR and some from Terry Brooks Shannara books!
Dear Reader, If you are reading this then it is as I feared and they have caught me. So you are going to have to complete my task in this time, or else I fear time will never be mended and we will all be stuck in these small pointless lives! I am sorry to alarm you in this manner but you see if I am gone then you are the last hope for humanity, as we know it; and that is not a big hope at that. It is vital that you read and take in these details of the take over, and that you put a stop to it - or I am not sure if we will even survive. They came about five years ago and brought with them a fury of destruction and terror, they took the women and children and made slaves of them; and they rounded up all the men and transported us through time itself to this place. Only a handful of us escaped transportation through hiding underground and out of sight; and now I am all that is left apart from you. They boasted of how we could never hope to defeat them, their claim is that no man can overcome the time barrier - and no female can unlock the slave camps. I leave now for Lothlorian to make my attempt at releasing the women so that they in turn may release us, if I do not return by sunset on the second day then my burden falls to you Reader - finish my task; rid us of them. Signed Legolas.
I found the scribbled note three days ago when Arwen and I arrived with Boromir, our son. I cannot bear to think what has befallen my friend, and he has not left any clues as to whom it is that has invaded! Why has he not contacted me before now? Why wait till all is lost to leave such a note? "All is not lost yet my love, the bond is great between you. There is hope yet, call on the fellowship Aragorn" Arwen looked deeply into my eyes as she saw my thoughts. "The fellowship is not the same without Gandalf or Boromir." "Then make it strong again, send for Faramir; he is full of honour as his brother was, And Sam will come, as will Pippin and Merry." "You are right Arwen, I will leave at once; have someone fetch Faramir and tell him to attend me in Bree at The Prancing Pony in Three Days". "Wait, there is another on whom you must call Aragorn. Another who may take the place of Gandalf, and help you with this burden." "Arwen, I cannot call on Bremen - he is an old man now it is soon his time to join Gandalf!" "It is not Bremen that I speak of Aragorn, you must call for the last of the grey wizards; Aragorn - send for Allanon."
Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me, some are from LOTR and some from Terry Brooks Shannara books!
Dear Reader, If you are reading this then it is as I feared and they have caught me. So you are going to have to complete my task in this time, or else I fear time will never be mended and we will all be stuck in these small pointless lives! I am sorry to alarm you in this manner but you see if I am gone then you are the last hope for humanity, as we know it; and that is not a big hope at that. It is vital that you read and take in these details of the take over, and that you put a stop to it - or I am not sure if we will even survive. They came about five years ago and brought with them a fury of destruction and terror, they took the women and children and made slaves of them; and they rounded up all the men and transported us through time itself to this place. Only a handful of us escaped transportation through hiding underground and out of sight; and now I am all that is left apart from you. They boasted of how we could never hope to defeat them, their claim is that no man can overcome the time barrier - and no female can unlock the slave camps. I leave now for Lothlorian to make my attempt at releasing the women so that they in turn may release us, if I do not return by sunset on the second day then my burden falls to you Reader - finish my task; rid us of them. Signed Legolas.
I found the scribbled note three days ago when Arwen and I arrived with Boromir, our son. I cannot bear to think what has befallen my friend, and he has not left any clues as to whom it is that has invaded! Why has he not contacted me before now? Why wait till all is lost to leave such a note? "All is not lost yet my love, the bond is great between you. There is hope yet, call on the fellowship Aragorn" Arwen looked deeply into my eyes as she saw my thoughts. "The fellowship is not the same without Gandalf or Boromir." "Then make it strong again, send for Faramir; he is full of honour as his brother was, And Sam will come, as will Pippin and Merry." "You are right Arwen, I will leave at once; have someone fetch Faramir and tell him to attend me in Bree at The Prancing Pony in Three Days". "Wait, there is another on whom you must call Aragorn. Another who may take the place of Gandalf, and help you with this burden." "Arwen, I cannot call on Bremen - he is an old man now it is soon his time to join Gandalf!" "It is not Bremen that I speak of Aragorn, you must call for the last of the grey wizards; Aragorn - send for Allanon."
