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~Oiale City~
~Oiale Palace~
Immortals. One could say that Elves are the only beings with such a gift, or curse. Of course if you went to a small secluded city in a magic protected forest, you would find wizards with such gifts. All of the people came from a time where war was in full gear, and nothing was left to chance. Harry Potter was one of the people in this city. As he watched the lively city from his window, he remembered the day that he and his friends had formed this city. He and his friends were traveling from one world, to another. True this place had things lacking in his opinion, but what better way to restart a life, than to relocate? The Wizarding World had fallen after the reign of Voldemort. The Ministry had also fallen, and no one wanted to remain in the Wizarding World. He then traveled for years until he fell on the same spot that the city now stands. He never thought of this as a bad choice to relocate too. Magic was secret here as well to a point. Elves knew of this city, but kept it secret thanks to Harry's wishes. The door opened behind him, and a woman with long blonde hair entered.
"Thinking of the past again Harry?" she asked in a soft and serene voice. Luna Lovegood, now Potter, had been the first to relocate with him. Still grieving from her father's death, she made a graveyard not to far outside the city, where her father was buried. She was married to him, and very loyal to him.
"I am. It amazes me. We settled here 200 years ago, and they still rely on me. " he said and Luna laughed. She put her hand on his shoulder.
"That will not change Harry, my love. But things will change soon enough." she said and Harry turned to her. Harry had learned over the years to trust Luna. She was a seer. She wasn't the only seer here, but she was the most experienced. Perhaps she had seen the future again, no one will ever know the true vision. Harry turned back to the view below and sighed.
"I was made king of a people who don't need a king. " he said and Luna smiled fondly at him.
"Things will change My Love. But you will still remain their king." she said and then turned and walked out just as quietly as she had entered.
~Mirkwood~
Legolas was home finally. He went to Rivendell, and came home find that his friend was there. Aragorn was waiting at the palace doors.
"Its good to see you my friend." he said and Legolas smiled as he greeted him.
"What brings you here my friend?" Legolas asked him and Aragorn smiled. Legolas liked to be blunt when he knew that he was there for a reason.
"Well rumors have spread again. It is of a city hidden by magic. Gandalf is curious. " Aragorn said and Legolas smiled.
"I can only imagine. " he said and Aragorn sighed.
"there is more. The rumor has it that the people inside the city are all wizards. Of course that remains to be seen. Gandalf is taking all of us to that city. He believes he has found where it is." Aragorn said and then stood up from his seat on the bench. He took out his pipe and started to smoke it.
"They say they are wizards. Should we be going to a city like that not knowing of their magic and what side they are on?" Legolas asked and Aragorn smiled.
"Perhaps, but if that is true, then we can still kill them. They are after all human." he said and both of them went down the hall laughing that they were soon going to a Wizards City.
~Rivendell~
The Lord Elrond learned of Gandalf's wishes to go to Oiale. He had promised that only he would know of the city, as the king there only wished for peace and happiness. Elrond trusted the king. He had been traveling when he alone was ambushed by orcs. The king and his friends as he called them, saved him. He was healed in the Hospital Wing that he called it. Their healing was far more advanced than the Elves, and he offered any healing services he could as a gift for keeping his silence. But now, Elrond feared that if they went and disturbed their peace, Rivendell would be taken over, and he would face the king. Elrond stood as he looked at the Wizard sitting in front of him.
"I know of the city you speak of Gandalf. If you wish to go, then I will go with you. That is the only way you will be getting the location of this city." he said and Gandalf looked shocked that Elrond would know of such a place. Elrond didn't want to tell him that everyone in that city was Immortal. The reason for that, is that he wouldn't understand. After all, only elves were immortal.
"Very well My lord. But I should tell you now that the others will be going as well." Gandalf said and Lord Elrond sighed as he shook his head.
"Your weapons will not make it inside the city. Now I believe you have a journey to prepare for." Lord Elrond said. As Gandalf left, Elrond summoned his messenger.
"You are to go the city of Oiale. You are tell the king that they will be having visitors. Do not let anyone stop you. The king must know, or the group heading there will face their own death." Elrond said and then the man left.
Translations:
Oiale- Everlasting
