Rings of Wind
By libertystar
Disclaimer, don't own any of them though I wish I did. So don't sue, and
sorry for miss spelling names. But R & R thanks and enjoy
Chapter one
"Are you sure about this Nickoli?" asked a small red haired woman. "I'm sure tris; this is the way to your brothers." Tris looked again at the swirling green portal that led to Middle Earth. "I dunno, what do you guys think?" she asked the three people standing next to her. "Looks like fun" said a blue eyed women. She tossed her brown hair over her shoulder. Lady Sandraline Fa Toren or Sandry to her friends loved traveling to new places and a new dimension was definitely new.
"Let's do it" smirked a brown skinned man with green eyes. Briar Moss or 'Roach' as he was called when he lived on the streets. "I agree with Briar here. Lets go." finished a tall black woman who had black eyes and her hair in a handful of braids. Daja Kisobo (?) an ex-trader loved adventure and the thought of visiting Tris's brother in another dimension was certainly an adventure.
"Ok then on the count of three. One, two, THREE!" they all jumped into the portal and disappeared. Nickoli Goldi (?) mage and teacher at winding circle temple turned, and with a soft "good luck" walked back toward the temple.
~~~~THE COUNCIL OF ELROND~~~~
"Strangers from distant lands, friends of old you have been summoned here to answer the threat of Mordor." Elrond's voice rose just enough to hear him as he glanced around. "Middle Earth stands on the brink of destruction. No one can escape it. You will unite or you will fall."
"So solemn little brother, why not just tell them what you called them here for," said a unknown feminine voice from behind a pillar. Out walked a stunning fire haired human women closely followed by a dark skinned human male flanked on both sides with a not so equally dark skinned women with a handful of dark braids and a fair skinned women with honey colored hair in two braids, both were human.
"Tris?" questioned Elrond, "how did you get here and who are these three?"
"Nice to see you to brother," said Tris sarcastically. "oh go on with what you were saying and then I will explain." She continued and sat down to his left motioning the others to follow suit.
"As I was saying, "Each race is bound to this fate, this one doom." Elrond looked to Frodo lifting his hand to the pedestal in the center. "Bring forth the ring, Frodo." He said.
As he spoke a small creature, almost like a child but not, stepped forward and placed on the pedestal a small gold ring. Instantly chaos broke out, everyone was yelling and things were about to get worse. Out of the shouting a human man stepped forward,
"It is a gift." He said while standing. "A gift to the foes of Mordor. Why not use this ring? Long has my father, the steward of Gondor kept the forces of Mordor at bay. By the blood of our people are your lands kept safe. Give Gondor the weapon of the enemy. Let us use it against him." He proclaimed to the council as he glanced around at everyone.
"You can not wield it nobody can." This was said by a rugged black haired human to the one now identified as boromir. "The One Ring will only answer to Sauron. It has no other master." He added.
Boromir turned around and looked down upon the man. "And what would a ranger know of this?" He asked haughtily.
The man sat back a little and glared at Boromir but before he could answer a blonde elf sitting in the middle of the semicircle leaped to his feet. "This is no mere ranger." He informed the arrogant man. "He is Aragorn son of Arathorn. You owe him your allegiance." He added with pride and respect in his voice.
At this Boromir turned from the elf and stared at a very uncomfortable Aragorn in astonishment. "Aragorn?" He questioned. "This is Isildur's heir?"
"And the heir to the throne of Gondor." The elf put in.
Aragorn sat up a little and waved his hand. "Havo dad, Legolas." He quietly ordered.
"Gondor has no king." Boromir announced coolly. "Gondor needs no king."
"Aragorn is right." Gandalf spoke up. "We can not use it."
Elrond stood from his seat and looked at every member before speaking. "You have but one choice. The ring must be destroyed.
A man with long rusty colored hair and beard that looked about eight inches shorter then me stood up grabbing his axe. "Then what are we waiting for?" He asked. As they watched he swung the axe up and brought it down to on the ring resting on the pedestal. There was a flash of light and a loud crash, the dwarf was thrown back into the wall.
"the ring can not be destroyed by Gimli son of Gloin, by any means we may poses."
"Ah but if might be destroyed by means that we poses," spoke Tris, "Daja, I believe that this is your field of expertise."
The dark skinned girl stepped forward and looking around motioned everyone to step back, some of the elves and dwarves were hesitant to do so until Elrond stepped back. With a smile to him Daja sat down and began to meditate. Everyone was perplexed, 'what was this girl doing that could possibly destroy the ring that was said to be indestructible?' only the elves and Gandalf saw the silver mist come out of her and spread toward them, Legoles was about to say something but a look at the unworried face of Elrond told him that there was noting to be worried about. Then suddenly Daja spoke
"There is a spell on the ring that can only be broken by fire and fire alone, so I will give it fire,"
"Careful trader put your roots down and we'll help," said Briar. (A.N. read Daja's book)
The council was puzzled, why was he talking like she was a plant? And what did she mean that she would give it fire? Suddenly all there questions were answered when, with a roar, Daja, the ring and the entire circle around her was engulfed in flames. There was gasp from all present there when, just as suddenly as it had started, the flames were gone. In the middle stood a unharmed Daja and a pile of charred stone that had once been the pedestal.
Hope you liked it, now please review, I never know if you like it and I stop writing on the story so if you like it please review, thanks heaps and bunches.
Libertystar
Chapter one
"Are you sure about this Nickoli?" asked a small red haired woman. "I'm sure tris; this is the way to your brothers." Tris looked again at the swirling green portal that led to Middle Earth. "I dunno, what do you guys think?" she asked the three people standing next to her. "Looks like fun" said a blue eyed women. She tossed her brown hair over her shoulder. Lady Sandraline Fa Toren or Sandry to her friends loved traveling to new places and a new dimension was definitely new.
"Let's do it" smirked a brown skinned man with green eyes. Briar Moss or 'Roach' as he was called when he lived on the streets. "I agree with Briar here. Lets go." finished a tall black woman who had black eyes and her hair in a handful of braids. Daja Kisobo (?) an ex-trader loved adventure and the thought of visiting Tris's brother in another dimension was certainly an adventure.
"Ok then on the count of three. One, two, THREE!" they all jumped into the portal and disappeared. Nickoli Goldi (?) mage and teacher at winding circle temple turned, and with a soft "good luck" walked back toward the temple.
~~~~THE COUNCIL OF ELROND~~~~
"Strangers from distant lands, friends of old you have been summoned here to answer the threat of Mordor." Elrond's voice rose just enough to hear him as he glanced around. "Middle Earth stands on the brink of destruction. No one can escape it. You will unite or you will fall."
"So solemn little brother, why not just tell them what you called them here for," said a unknown feminine voice from behind a pillar. Out walked a stunning fire haired human women closely followed by a dark skinned human male flanked on both sides with a not so equally dark skinned women with a handful of dark braids and a fair skinned women with honey colored hair in two braids, both were human.
"Tris?" questioned Elrond, "how did you get here and who are these three?"
"Nice to see you to brother," said Tris sarcastically. "oh go on with what you were saying and then I will explain." She continued and sat down to his left motioning the others to follow suit.
"As I was saying, "Each race is bound to this fate, this one doom." Elrond looked to Frodo lifting his hand to the pedestal in the center. "Bring forth the ring, Frodo." He said.
As he spoke a small creature, almost like a child but not, stepped forward and placed on the pedestal a small gold ring. Instantly chaos broke out, everyone was yelling and things were about to get worse. Out of the shouting a human man stepped forward,
"It is a gift." He said while standing. "A gift to the foes of Mordor. Why not use this ring? Long has my father, the steward of Gondor kept the forces of Mordor at bay. By the blood of our people are your lands kept safe. Give Gondor the weapon of the enemy. Let us use it against him." He proclaimed to the council as he glanced around at everyone.
"You can not wield it nobody can." This was said by a rugged black haired human to the one now identified as boromir. "The One Ring will only answer to Sauron. It has no other master." He added.
Boromir turned around and looked down upon the man. "And what would a ranger know of this?" He asked haughtily.
The man sat back a little and glared at Boromir but before he could answer a blonde elf sitting in the middle of the semicircle leaped to his feet. "This is no mere ranger." He informed the arrogant man. "He is Aragorn son of Arathorn. You owe him your allegiance." He added with pride and respect in his voice.
At this Boromir turned from the elf and stared at a very uncomfortable Aragorn in astonishment. "Aragorn?" He questioned. "This is Isildur's heir?"
"And the heir to the throne of Gondor." The elf put in.
Aragorn sat up a little and waved his hand. "Havo dad, Legolas." He quietly ordered.
"Gondor has no king." Boromir announced coolly. "Gondor needs no king."
"Aragorn is right." Gandalf spoke up. "We can not use it."
Elrond stood from his seat and looked at every member before speaking. "You have but one choice. The ring must be destroyed.
A man with long rusty colored hair and beard that looked about eight inches shorter then me stood up grabbing his axe. "Then what are we waiting for?" He asked. As they watched he swung the axe up and brought it down to on the ring resting on the pedestal. There was a flash of light and a loud crash, the dwarf was thrown back into the wall.
"the ring can not be destroyed by Gimli son of Gloin, by any means we may poses."
"Ah but if might be destroyed by means that we poses," spoke Tris, "Daja, I believe that this is your field of expertise."
The dark skinned girl stepped forward and looking around motioned everyone to step back, some of the elves and dwarves were hesitant to do so until Elrond stepped back. With a smile to him Daja sat down and began to meditate. Everyone was perplexed, 'what was this girl doing that could possibly destroy the ring that was said to be indestructible?' only the elves and Gandalf saw the silver mist come out of her and spread toward them, Legoles was about to say something but a look at the unworried face of Elrond told him that there was noting to be worried about. Then suddenly Daja spoke
"There is a spell on the ring that can only be broken by fire and fire alone, so I will give it fire,"
"Careful trader put your roots down and we'll help," said Briar. (A.N. read Daja's book)
The council was puzzled, why was he talking like she was a plant? And what did she mean that she would give it fire? Suddenly all there questions were answered when, with a roar, Daja, the ring and the entire circle around her was engulfed in flames. There was gasp from all present there when, just as suddenly as it had started, the flames were gone. In the middle stood a unharmed Daja and a pile of charred stone that had once been the pedestal.
Hope you liked it, now please review, I never know if you like it and I stop writing on the story so if you like it please review, thanks heaps and bunches.
Libertystar