ALL IS FAIR IN LOVE AND WAR
So here is the promised sequal, I am excited you will love it! So this will be in third person, and if I feel like it I will change it to personal pov. I am writing this with a terrible headache so I don't know how it will go. Oh, and it is starting at Helm's deep. Hope you are all okay with that. So Gandalf is back, and she is of course really happy he is back. And hopefully no terrorizing mary sues anymore. Cause she has no more sisters.
The woman with the red hair slowly pulled on her tunic, and the rest of her elvish uniform, she was not exactly looking forward to the battle. But, she had to, she had sworn that stupid oath to serve in the Galadhrim, and serve those in need. She was excited don't misunderstand her, but she did not want to see death, but she would be fighting with children, some of them were only nine years old! She shrugged her bow, and quiver of arrows over her back.
Jane looked at her reflection in her cup of water, she looked okay, and had decided to change her eye color to green. Hey it was better than her last eye color. She was tired, she knew her powers were waning, but there was nothing she could do about it. The pull of Mordor was stronger than ever, Sauron was forever haunting her dreams.
This war had changed her, she was still the funny girl she always was, but she did not like to sing much. Unless it well, was needed. A 'Jack and Jill' was always okay. But… Not today.
She walked out of the armory, and took a deep breath as the horn of the Galadhrim sounded. "Here goes nothing." Mithril moaned as she stomped out of the room, she had to admit she was excited to see Nimrod her tutor, he had been a father to her, when hers was temporarily dead.
She walked into the courtyard to see Gimli looking very upset, while Aragorn and Legolas were looking very excited. They looked at her and their faces fell. "Mithril what's wrong?" Aragorn asked looking concerned. She looked at him. "Oh nothing, nothing I am just. Well… I have never really been in a real battle before I am nervous." She shrugged her shoulders smiling.
They all nervously laughed it off. They turned to see the elvish army march up very majestically, yet intimidatingly up to them, they turned perfectly. Mithril had, had that movement drilled into her head so many times. It was terrible!
She almost shrieked with delight when she saw Nimrod, well lets just say that she did not contain it well. She jumped up and down and ran up to him and gave him a giant hug.
"Nimrod, I have missed you so much!" She exclaimed her green eyes sparkling, no matter that she was an elf know she was still not very subtle. She was happy, yet she did not really understand why.
"Ah, my little graceful friend." Nimrod said shaking his head laughing, until Haldir turned and glared at the two friends. Mithril bit her lip and mouthed 'Oops, sorry'. The elves next to her had trouble not laughing, but they did not want to risk the wrath of Haldir.
She walked up to Haldir stiffly. "Captain, we need to talk." She said to him quietly so that only he could hear her. He nodded, his grey eyes shining, something about them made Mithril's stomach flip. She bit back a smile, for this was a serious moment and she was trying very hard not to mess this one up too.
She tripped as she led Haldir out of the way and turned to him, bluntly told him. "Listen Haldir, you can't fight, why did you come? Don't you understand you will die!" She exclaimed her voice rising an octave or two.
Haldir frowned. "Mithril if you are referring to that converstation we had, one moon ago, you are stepping over your bounds. If it is my time to die it is my time. And I shall die in honor." He said nodding his head, and turned around and walked off.
Haldir felt a pang of regret as he left, this female held a place in his heart that he could not fathom. On the other hand Mithril was standing there. "Are you stupid?" she shrieked. "If you live I, I will kill you yourself." She shouted back at him. She was lucky that his division had already climbed the wall, or she would have been in a lot of trouble.
He was going to be the death of her, and because he was being so ugh dang him and his honor. She stamped off, up the wall she was going to stick to him like glue.
So what did you think? I know it was not the best, but hey its war. She as you can tell switches emotions quickly, that's just Mithril. Review please I love you guys!