Hi Guys!
This is the translation of a story I already posted in german. Sorry for any mistakes, englisch is not my first language.
I hope you like this! Please leave a comment! Thank you!
White cities of silver glass.
Legolas was, as every day, overwhelmed of the beauty of these lands. He often asked himself, how all this had looked like all these years ago, when another light shone upon Valinor.
And as he now wandered in friendly and enjoying silence with the dwarf Gimli along the marbled path, they ran into an old friend.
He seemed hasty and when they met, he came to stop with them.
"Olórin!" Legolas called. "Why so hasty? Come! Walk with us in the gardens!"
But he answered: "I would love to, my dear Legolas, maybe later, but I came to tell you, that someone new arrived."
"And who might that be, if you have to tell me of all?" Legolas asked amazed.
And Olórin gave answer: "A red-haired she-elf, which calls for a dwarven prince."
Speechless Legolas stared at him. At last he stammered: "T…Tauriel?"
"Truly" agreed Olórin. "That was how she was called. Far in the East. Long ago."
"Where?" shouted Legolas.
And as Olórin narrated: „At the white beaches to feet of the Taniquetil." Legolas charged ahead.
"One more thing, my friend!" Olórin shouted after him. "She will never again call for her dwarven prince!"
Concerned Legolas ran like the wind, Olórins words misinterpreted.
As he came to the place, he saw it.
Tauriel and Kili sat there, hand in hand, watching the stars and being overjoyed.
For some time Legolas looked upon this peaceful and truly wonderful sight.
And at last he rushed to them, with a wide grin on his face, to hug his old friends.
Thanks for reading!