this is my first fanfiction, so be gentle. Legolas narrates. R&R!!! If you have questions on any of the Elvish, and don't know what it means, write it in your reviews, and I'll email you.
As I stray threw the mounds of dead orcs and urak-hai grave-yards, I search for my companion. "Aragorn! Aragorn?" "Noooo!" Aragorn is surrounded by those devilish creatures, pinning him up to a tree as they viciously slash away. I reach for my bow and fire away, one arrow replacing the other in a heart beat, orcs falling to the ground in matter of seconds. My number of arrows grew short. I dropped my bow and pulled out my swords. "Ahhhh!" I cried out in despair. I swung furiously at the creatures, and as the last orc dropped to the ground I threw my swords. I ran over to my friend .
"Aragorn? Are you awake, or are my eyes cheated by some spell?" I panted from being so out of breath.
"Legolas, look around you." He leaned over to me. "Man cenich?" He asked with a smile. "Do you feel it?" He asked.
"Feel what?" I questioned.
"That's the feeling of victory" He whispered.
"Ah, Aragorn, im noldo lye erin u-asea nin i galad (I knew you would not leave me for the light). What would I do with out you?" I chuckled.
"Legolas..... Lets go. We have Orcs to hunt!" He said as I was tending to his wounds.
"Yes!" I pulled Aragorn up.