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Summary: Lorelaer dreams of adventure. She sings of fighting fierce warriors and traveling the world. When she is offered the the chance to live her dream of course she's not going to pass it up…

Chapter 1

Lorelaer sat dangling her feet in the cool stream. She heard footsteps behind her and immediately recognized them as those of Legolas.

"Lori?" He asked timidly.

"Yes?" She replied.

"I'm leaving soon for Elrond's council." He paused and sighed, stroking her hair. "I know you long for adventure and the chance to protect your land and people so I've spoken to Thranduil." He sighed again and smiled at her. "He says that you may come if you promise not to make too much trouble."

Upon hearing those words she jumped up and kissed him hard on the lips.

"Really he said I could. Oh that's wonderful." She began to jump up and down excitedly. "Should I start packing? When do we leave?"

"Tomorrow at moonrise, so yes you should start packing." He replied laughing at her.

She then kissed him again and promptly ran off to pack for the journey.

Legolas remained there for a minute and looked in the direction she had run.

"I just hope you stay safe for if I am never to have the chance to hear your sweet voice sing again I don't know what I shall do. So stay safe my Dreamsong and we will see where our paths will lead us."

"Come on Legolas. Hurry, the quicker we pack the quicker we can leave." Came the familiar singsong voice from up the path.

With that he laughed and ran on to meet her.

Note: Lorelaer means dreamsong in elven.