Authors Disclaimer: We do not own the Lord of the rings or any of the
places in it except for Trystia and Archeress. Anyone/anything else belongs
to J.R.R. Tolkein.
The Elven girl ran around the corner and halted, listing quietly. No one was coming. She smiled softly to herself and reached into her cloak pulling out a crown. She eyed it, what a beauty of an object. She smiled, good it was no damaged. The elf glanced around her then hid it under her cloak once more. Walking off through garden of Rivendell, she hummed softly to herself stroking the crown concealed under her cloak. When she neared the gate, she pulled her hood over her face, hoping to conceal her identify. Walking out the guards took no notice of her. So it was this way she escaped from Rivendell.
Running through the forest the Elven girl listened for the sound of a river. Heading toward the direction of it's sound she be to slow down, coming to a halt at the rivers edge. Then the elf knelt by the river, staring deep into the water. Minutes passed by and another reflection joined hers.
"I have the object." She said, quietly turning to the figure on the horse. The man threw back his hood and held out his hand. The girl pulled out the crown and handed to him. The man smiled
"Thank you! My queen shall be happy to see this!" Then riding away he left the elf on her own. The elf stared at the departing figure, her thoughts on what had happened that day. She gasped as it dawned on her what she had done. A tear slipping down her check, she stood up and ran, as far from Rivendell as she could.
The Elven girl ran around the corner and halted, listing quietly. No one was coming. She smiled softly to herself and reached into her cloak pulling out a crown. She eyed it, what a beauty of an object. She smiled, good it was no damaged. The elf glanced around her then hid it under her cloak once more. Walking off through garden of Rivendell, she hummed softly to herself stroking the crown concealed under her cloak. When she neared the gate, she pulled her hood over her face, hoping to conceal her identify. Walking out the guards took no notice of her. So it was this way she escaped from Rivendell.
Running through the forest the Elven girl listened for the sound of a river. Heading toward the direction of it's sound she be to slow down, coming to a halt at the rivers edge. Then the elf knelt by the river, staring deep into the water. Minutes passed by and another reflection joined hers.
"I have the object." She said, quietly turning to the figure on the horse. The man threw back his hood and held out his hand. The girl pulled out the crown and handed to him. The man smiled
"Thank you! My queen shall be happy to see this!" Then riding away he left the elf on her own. The elf stared at the departing figure, her thoughts on what had happened that day. She gasped as it dawned on her what she had done. A tear slipping down her check, she stood up and ran, as far from Rivendell as she could.