THREE FORBIDDEN LOVES
This is a story of three Elven girls. Well two full and a hybrid. Justice is the youngest pureblood in this story. Justice is daughter of Thranduil and a sister to Daerwen (The Hybrid) and Cathilwen (The other pureblood). Justice serves as a guard of the wood elves. Justice has chestnut brown hair and green eyes. She almost looks identical to Daerwen. The only difference is the hair colour. Cathilwen is the eldest sister. Cathilwen serves as the royal adviser to King Thranduil. Cathilwen has red hair like Tauriel but blue eyes. Daerwen, well Daerwen is Daerwen. Daerwen is the youngest sister aged 77. Daerwen serves as a member of the guard. Daerwen has golden hair with green eyes. Daerwen is half elf and half dwarf. Yes it sounds strange but Thranduil refuses to admit that he fell for a dwarf peasant. Together these sisters work together as a team to save the ones they love. Daerwen is reckless and funny. Cathilwen is bossy and professional. Justice is over-protective and naïve. This tale all begins in the Wood Elf kingdom. This is the three sisters tale on how they had an adventure and found forbidden love. Will they go against their father's wishes to keep the love or lose the ones they love entirely.
Daerwen lifted her head above the water. Her blonde locks falling around her torso. Daerwen quickly reached over to her bathing robe, grabbed a fistful of the soft, creamy fabric and pulled it closer to her pale skinned body. Daerwen stood up, water dripping from her body and she wrapped it tightly around her body. Daerwen's green eyes scanned the room for her silver, dwarvish head piece. Of course she had to brush and braid her hair first, but Daerwen liked to know where it was at all times. Daerwen soon spotted the headpiece. Daerwen gracefully and elegantly walked over ti her head piece. Daerwen picked the piece of jewellery up into her hand and started to walk over to her vanity as she held the heavy, silver tiara like piece of jewellery in her hand. She smirked as she reached over and picked up her brush. Daerwen started to brush her, soft, golden hair as she pictured her role model practising the moves that Daerwen had learnt ages ago. Daerwen snapped out of it and noticed her hair was brushed; however, the hair brush was at the back of the room and Daerwen giggled a bit. She then paid attention to the mirror.
Should I add the dwarven braids in? No, I ill leave it
Daerwen raised her hands to her hair and started ti braid her Elven braids in. When she finished, she had her fringe (Which was as long as the rest of her hair) neatly braided and they joined at the back of her hair as the left over pieces of the braids make a longer one down her back. Daerwen smiled as she added the dwarvish head piece in. She then studied her face. It mostly consisted of her elvish features, but she had some dwarvish features as well; but, you wouldn't notice them. Daerwen exited her bathroom and walked into the room it connected with. The room was her wardrobe. Half of the room held her gowns that she never wore except on special occasions and formal balls. The other half held her green vests; brown leather pants; brown boots; brown arm armour; green undershirts and her weapons. Daerwen walked over to swords, daggers and knives. She pulled out her favourite sword, favourite daggers and her knives, and placed them on the table. Daerwen then walked over to her vests and undershirts. She then quickly picked a matching pair then walked over to her pants and picked a pair. Daerwen then ducked behind her changing curtains, and quickly slid the clothing on. Daerwen then walked to the table and slid her sword and daggers into place. Afterwards, Daerwen chose a pair of boots and slid her feet in them. Last but not least, Daerwen slid her knives into place and put her armour on. Daerwen quickly exited her wardrobe and entered her bedroom. She grabbed her coat. Daerwen then walked out of her room while she was doing to buttons to her coat. Daerwen quickly re-entered her room to grab her bow with the matching arrows that rested on her bed. She quickly slid them over her shoulder and exited her room once she was sure she had absolutely everything she needed.
Justice sat at her desk in her room. The desk was made up of oak wood from the forest. Justice removed her head from the book she was currently reading and sighed. She went to her wardrobe and sighed.
"Brown, green or both?" Justice asked herself. She sighed trying to figure out the decision. "Stuff it I will go both. Daerwen can complain all she wants but I have made my decision," Justice muttered to herself as she got her green vest; green undershirt; brown leather pants and matching boots. Justice slid her weapons in sighed, "Father would be mad if I didn't do my hair. I have always wondered though why is Daerwen going to be the Lady of Mirkwood. Justice means she is younger then Cathilwen and herself but she must admit, she will be a great ruler with her sisters at her side." Justice sighed doing her braids. The braids were usually the same as Daerwen's for Daerwen taught Justice to braid. Daerwen was okay with that and so was Justice. They would be identical if it wasn't for Justice's brown hair. Justice was only older then Daerwen by three years. Though they were sisters, they were best of friends. Tauriel was also the most trusted person outside of the family to the sisters. Tauriel was older then the sisters by goodness gracious not even they know. Justice also had a head piece but it was Elvish, not dwarvish. Justice placed the book she was ready moments before back in the bookshelf and started to sharpen her knives. Justice muttered something's to herself. Justice looked up and then made sure no one was in or near her room. When Justice was finally sure the coast was clear, she grabbed an unlabeled book and opened it. It revealed some song lyrics she had written down not two moons ago. Justice cleared her throat and did some warm ups to herself before she read over the lyrics a few times. Justice pretended that there was flute music in the background before she quietly sang the lyrics.
Tell me about the wishing well
when it is found will there be bells?
Will all the doors to the cells
open and the prisoners fell swell?
Tell me about the past
will our future together last?
Will it be a blast?
Or will it be fast?
Tell me about the heart
Is it as good as my sister's art?
Is to keep it whole smart?
Or have it fall apart?
Tell me about you
Do you sing too?
What do you do?
Will our love be true?
Justice held the last note and she sighed. "Will I ever experience love?" Justice asked herself. Her father had arrange marriages for all of the three sisters. Daerwen's being the most important. She is so lucky she isn't going to marry her half brother Legolas. That would suck having to marry your half brother. Justice, Daerwen and Cathilwen all disliked the idea of arrange marriages. Hopefully Cathilwen can get their father to listen to their reasons for why they don't like it and he will change his mind. That is all the girls want. Is to experience true love.
Cathilwen was pacing quietly in her bedroom. How was she going to convince father that the arrange marriages were wrong on just so little points that were given from her sisters at short notice. Cathilwen thought over those thoughts and sighed.
"I must be professional as I am the royal adviser. I must practice my speech to make sure it makes sense and our point of view is clear," Cathilwen muttered to herself, her red hair flowing widely everywhere. "Father not only as your adviser but as your daughter, I speak to you on be-half of all of us. We highly dislike the idea of having arrange marriages. You meet our mothers by chance, not arrange marriages. I know that it is important that we marry noble men but you must let us choose. To take the right away from us is to take away your wine. You love your wine and care deeply about it. We care deeply about making the right choice on meeting the right guy. Of course he will be elf. We only wish that we have to right to choose the one we are to wed. We understand your reasoning and that you only want the best for us but we are truly passionate on making the right decision. You say that Daerwen's mother was a mistake but if we make mistakes, we make mistakes. It is all apart of learning. You expect us to be perfect but we will never be perfect. Everyone makes mistakes. Let us make mistakes for ourselves so we can learn and help influence our future. Father all we ask is if we can choose the one we want to wed. We beg you father to cancel the weddings. Let us make all the mistakes and learn from it." Cathilwen groaned. "I sound like Daerwen and Justice crossed together! I need more points to make it stronger. I need to or should I say we need to decide what we want in a man. I believe Daerwen has already chosen what she wants but I need Justice to make her mind up. I need to make my mind up as well." Cathilwen sighed and brushed her wild red, fiery hair and did her own braids. Her fringe was braided like Daerwen but she had additional braids to represent her position as Royal Adviser. Cathilwen soon put her sword in its place at her belt. Cathilwen then looked at her appearance. She did look respectable, trustable and royal. Cathilwen also looked young and much like her sisters. Cathilwen sighed. "Time to go meet them for breakfast," Cathilwen said. She left her room and walked down to the kitchen.
Daerwen reached the kitchen first. The servants greeted the young princess and smiled.
"May I have an apple please?" Daerwen asked. The chief nodded and tossed her an apple. Daerwen had just taken a bite from the apple when Justice walked in.
"An apple? Again!?" Justice asked. Daerwen shrugged and took another bite. Justice rolled her green eyes at her blonde half sister. The doors opened again and Cathilwen walked in. She sighed and shook her head.
"Daerwen, an apple is not an appropriate breakfast. If you want to be the greatest you can be, you must have a proper breakfast," Cathilwen said.
"Some one is nervous, very nervous," Daerwen said. Cathilwen rolled her blue eyes.
"You would too if you were asking Father to removed the arrangements for our marriages," Cathilwen said.
"Things is I don't get nervous," Daerwen said. Justice chocked on her water from laughter.
"Seriously! What about-" Justice started.
"I haven't seen him in 60 years. I don't get nervous around him anymore," Daerwen said moving uncomfortable.
"That's it! You have already found someone you love?" Cathilwen asked Daerwen. Daerwen nodded and laughed a bit.
"Seriously sis, you need to catch up on all the details of my life," Daerwen said. Cathilwen rolled her blue eyes again at her youngest sister. Daerwen smirked and poked her tongue out.
"This kingdom is ruined if she is the future ruler," Justice said sharing a look with Cathilwen.
"HEY!" Daerwen said.
"She might just make it if we give her the right teaching," Cathilwen said nodding to Justice.
"Double HEY!" Daerwen said. The two pure bloods laughed and the hybrid shoot them glares. "Good bye and may you live horribly with your arrange marriages," Daerwen said walking out. She stopped by the door and dropped the eaten apple in the bin. That got her sisters attention.
"And how exactly do you plan on getting out of yours may I ask?" Justice said.
"There is a thing called running away," Daerwen answered walking out.
"She is going to be the death of us," Cathilwen said. The sisters nodded to each other before they went their separate ways. Cathilwen to the throne room to talk to the King of Mirkwood and Justice to the back gate to do her shift.
As Daerwen exited the kitchen, she bumped into a red head elf. Tauriel, her best friend beside her sisters.
"Careful Daer," Tauriel said. Daerwen smiled and noticed Tauriel had her amour on. That made Daerwen curious.
"What is going on?" Daerwen asked Tauriel.
"We are going to rid the forest of those retched spiders," Tauriel answered. Daerwen nodded tightening her grip on her bow.
"I am coming," Daerwen said. Tauriel nodded and together they walked towards the front gate. As they arrived at the gate, Daerwen saw Legolas. The two siblings were almost identical except the fact that Daerwen had green eyes and Legolas had blue.
"Tauriel really? Daerwen?" Legolas asked Tauriel.
"I am here you know," Daerwen said. Legolas sighed, knowing there was no reason to fight Daerwen on going. The gate open and Daerwen took a step outside smelling the fresh air. She loved it.
"Don't get use to it. As soon as we get back, straight inside for you," Legolas said. Daerwen groaned and nodded. Then all three and the other members of the group set out to rid the forest of the retched spiders that had infested Mirkwood.
Justice walked through the underground kingdom, bidding some hello's to the people walking past, who returned her hello with a smile. Justice liked it like that. Nothing was ever out of the ordinary. Everything remand peaceful. But still, a little adventure would be nice. Justice kept thinking of the words Daerwen said.
"There is a thing called running away,"
"What does she mean? Is she going to run away?" Justice asked herself. Justice shook the feeling off and continued towards her post. Justice smiled as she opened the door that lead to the wildlife. The grass was a brilliant shade of green, the sky clear and blue. Justice looked to the forest where everything looked dark, scary and dangerous. That was where Daerwen patrolled the path, making sure that no one was wondering around. Justice climbed a tree to have a look around. Inside the kingdom was beautiful, but it was no match for the magnificent view Justice got. The trees dotted the open landscape. The rushing river was in the background and then Justice sighed. She could see the annoying elves she had as partners. Justice climbed back down and stomped towards the position.
"What is wrong with-" One asked. Justice glared at him.
"You just so happened to ruin my lovely view with your mucking about," Justice answered. The elves shared a looked before scrambling back to their posts. Justice made a noise and smirked at her victory.
Cathilwen had stopped just outside of the stairs that lead to her father and his throne. Cathilwen was very nervous about this. Nothing she studied for could prepared her from this. Nothing ever prepared her for anything really. Cathilwen had to suck it up and focus. She quickly revised her speech, making a few alterations her and there and was finally ready. Cathilwen took a deep breath before walking up the steps. Her father sat there in his throne waiting for her.
"What is it you desire Cathilwen?" King Thranduil asked. "You know we have spiders in our lands and they must be destroyed. Daerwen is out there sorting with them as we speak but she is below your concern so I ask you again. What is it you desire Cathilwen?"
""Father not only as your adviser but as your daughter, I speak to you on be-half of all of us. We highly dislike the idea of having arrange marriages," Cathilwen started. Her father raised a hand to stop her.
"You know I can't do that. If this is Daerwen's idea, you must learn to ignore that hybrid," The king said.
"But Father-" Cathilwen started.
"Enough! I have made my decision. Be gone!" The king said. Cathilwen nodded and bowed slightly before exiting the room.
When the elves and Daerwen finally found the spiders, they were taken off guard to see dwarves fighting the spiders. Legolas nodded to Daerwen and she climbed down the tree she was standing in. Daerwen counted each dwarf before returning to Legolas.
"12 dwarves," Daerwen started, "But I saw one being dragged away by a spider," Daerwen finished. Legolas then barked orders to everyone – including Daerwen- and the elves got ready. Daerwen wasn't really watching her brother advance towards the dwarves. He shoot an arrow through one's head. Soon enough, Legolas had his bow drawn and aimed at the dwarf in front. Daerwen jumped from her position and tumble rolled next to Legolas, her bow drawn as well. Then the others minus Tauriel (who was going after the dwarf that was taken away) had revealed their positions, surrounded the dwarves and had their bow drawn as well. Daerwen gasped as she remembered the faces from 60 years ago, when Smaug came. There was Thorin and one of his two nephews Fili, Dwalin and his brother Balin, Bifur with his two cousins Bofur and Bombur, Oin and his relative Gloin, and the tree brothers: Ori, Nori and Dori.
"Do not think I will not kill you dwarf. It would be my please," Legolas said. Thorin stiffened glaring at Legolas when a shriek could be heard. Fili cried out a name Daerwen knew too well. The name was Kili. Daerwen had a frightened look on her face and Legolas noticed it. "Daerwen al!" Legolas cried. It was too late. Daerwen was already running off in the distance. The dwarves had a confused look on their faces, Daerwen was a name they had not heard in ages. Legolas growled at them. When Daerwen had arrived, she heard a commotion.
"Throw me a dagger! Quick!" Kili yelled. Daerwen saw Tauriel busy fending off spiders as one crept towards Kili. Daerwen disliked that so she did a little war cry and with her sword, stabbed the spider in the head, thus killing it. Daerwen pulled it out and placed it back in its rest. She turned around and saw Tauriel puffed and Kili watching her with amazement.
"Thanks," Kili said, Daerwen smiled.
"It was nothing Kili," Daerwen said. Kili looked confused but Tauriel and Daerwen exchanged smirks. Daerwen took his arm and dragged him towards the others.
"How do you know my name elf?" Kili asked. Daerwen smiled more.
"I know all of your names. I know that your uncle is Thorin Oakenshield, King under the mountain, but I am not a full elf," Daerwen answered. Kili looked even more confused.
"Her name is Daerwen Kili. Ring any bells?" Fili asked his brother. Kili then looked at Daerwen closely.
"Daer?" Kili asked. Daerwen froze. She remembered the last time he said her nickname. It was 60 years in Erebor.
"Oh lighten up Daer!" Kili said as he carried Daerwen over his shoulder, walking through the streets of Dale.
"Kili! Do you know what the Master of Forgery said to me? He said, 'Your still here?' And I said to him, 'Maybe he won't steal me from my afternoon classes for a change!' And then you come running at me, hoist me over you shoulder while I am in a dress! Now I will not lighten up until you put me down!" Daerwen exclaimed. Kili chuckled.
"Not this time Daer. Not this time," Kili said.
Daerwen snapped out of the memory and faced the prince.
"It has been a while Kili," Daerwen simply said.
"You have changed Daer," Kili said. Daerwen smiled lightly, her elvish features showing.
"A lot can happen in 60 years Kili. A lot can happen," Daerwen said. Then Legolas said to move on in elvish tongue. Daerwen took Kili's arm gracefully and softly as she led him towards the gate.
"Daer what has happened to you?" Kili asked. Daerwen sighed and turned towards him.
"I grew up," Daerwen simply answered. Daerwen turned away. She wondered if Kili was still as childish as they once were.
"The last time I saw you was when Smaug came and took Erebor," Kili said. Taking her arm to which held his. Daerwen let his arm go and he didn't let hers go. Kili turned Daerwen around so she could face him.
"Kili, I barely got out of there. If I was with my father, I would have begged him to help you Kili. I have never forgiven him," Daerwen said. Kili slowly slid his hand down Daerwen's arm, sending chills up her back. He kept sliding his hand down her arm until they were touching. Daerwen turned her head away, blushing.
"Daerwen man-" Legolas started. He saw her hand touching the dwarves and growled slightly. Legolas was protecting his sister and had taken over the role of the father for Daerwen seeing Thranduil had ignored her.
"It is nothing Legolas," Daerwen said reluctantly pulling her hand away. Daerwen saw Tauriel smiling and walked over to her. She stayed by Tauriel for the rest of the journey back to the kingdom.
Justice was getting sick of the elves.
"I am the greatest!" I declared. Justice scoffed but the others ignored her.
"No I am!" Another said. Justice stood up and stomped over to them.
"Shut your yaps and listen! No one is better than anyone! Stop fooling around and pay attention!" Justice said. She placed a hand on her hip as the elves scattered back to their posts again. Justice smiled now that it was peaceful again.
"Some one is cranky," Cathilwen said from behind Justice.
"Some one has to keep them in line," Justice said. "Any luck?" Justice asked. Cathilwen shook her head.
"Father didn't even let me start on the points," Cathilwen said.
"Try again! If you fail I will run away with Daerwen," Justice said. Cathilwen smiled slightly.
"As will I," Cathilwen said. She sighed before leaving
Cathilwen had reached the throne room where her father was still sitting.
"Don't bother Cathilwen. We have dwarf visitors soon and I need you by my side," Thranduil said. Cathilwen nodded and took her post beside the king. The doors soon opened and Cathilwen smiled. She could see the order perfectly. Daerwen and Tauriel came in first. Followed by three sets of Dwarves. Then two more elves. An overweight dwarf followed them. Cathilwen shook her head. There was a commotion as their leader was being separated from the group. Daerwen first thoughts on him were He is cute. Daerwen then noticed her father looking at her. Cathilwen took a deep breath before standing in between her father and the dwarf. The dwarf had a very dark brown – almost black – hair, blue icy eyes and a beard.
"Some may imagine that a Noble quest is at hand. A Quest to reclaim a homeland and slay a dragon. I myself, suspect a more prosaic motive. Attempted burglary, or something of that ilk." Daerwen said. Her father stood and leaned closer to Thorin, his face in his.
"You have found a way in. You seek that which would bestow upon you the right to rule. A King's jewel. The Arkenstone. It is precious to you beyond measure, I understand that. There are gems in the mountain that I too desire. White gems of pure starlight. I offer you my help." Thranduil said. Cathilwen raised her head a bit, trying to listen more closely. The dwarf smiled.
"I am listening," The dwarf said. Cathilwen smiled and stood beside her father.
"We will let you go, if you but return what ours," Cathilwen said.
"A favour for a favour?" Thorin ask. Cathilwen nodded.
"You have my word. One King to another," Thranduil said. Thorin chuckled and turned to face the stairs.
"I would not trust King Thranduil! I have seen what he does to his so called friends! He lacks all honour! We came to you once, starving! But you turned your backs on the suffering of my people! And you female elf, where were you then? Advising your father not to helps us?" Thorin asked facing Cathilwen. Cathilwen took great offence to that and her expression changed to anger.
"I was trying to convince my FATHER to help you! Don't blame me for my FATHER not taking the advice! But I guess I am just a simple ROYAL ADVISER!" Cathilwen said. She tried to calm down and act respectably. The dwarf and her father, King Thranduil looked surprised at her words.
"This elf, what is your name?" The dwarf asked Cathilwen.
"My name is Cathilwen, royal adviser and Princess of Mirkwood," Cathilwen said.
"Well Cathilwen I am sorry. I meant not to give you any offence," The dwarf said. Cathilwen smiled.
"I accept your apology," Cathilwen said.
"Cathilwen, check on Daerwen," Thranduil said.
"Yes father," Cathilwen said leaving the room.
Before Cathilwen came, this is what Daerwen was doing. Justice had joined and was escorting Fili to his cell. Daerwen and Kili stopped just outside of his to see Justice turn Fili around and pull out his last dagger. Daerwen smirked and turned to Kili.
"Aren't you going to search me? I could have anything down my trousers?" Kili asked. Daerwen tried to keep a straight face to mask her grin.
"Or nothing," Daerwen said closing the door. Daerwen walked away and was stopped by Legolas who asked her something in Elvish. Daerwen looked back to Kili and smiled sheepishly. Daerwen then answered Legolas in Elvish. Then Cathilwen showed up.
"Daerwen come and help me find Justice," Cathilwen said. Justice popped up beside Daerwen. Cathilwen rolled her eyes.
"I think Father might want us to escort that dwarf-" Cathilwen started.
"Thorin," Daerwen interrupted. The dwarves chuckled.
"Thorin, to his cell," Cathilwen finished glaring at Daerwen.
"Ok," Daerwen said cheerfully. Cathilwen rolled her eyes again. Legolas growled behind them. Daerwen turned to see him looking at Kili. Daerwen hit his arm and walked off. The dwarves laughed.
"Daerwen what was that?" Justice asked running after her.
"I don't like Legolas insulting the dwarves like that," Daerwen answered.
"But it was just one dwarf. Is it-"
"Yes! It is Kili!" Daerwen said stopping.
"Father would have his head if he found out I was in love with a dwarf. Legolas would be much worse! Besides, I have my duty as the soon to be Lady of Greenwood," Daerwen said looking down. Justice walked in front of her.
"Don't be like that. There is always room for love. On a totally unrelated note, who is the dwarf I was pulling the knife out of?" Justice asked. Daerwen looked up at her.
"That is PRINCE Fili! Brother of PRINCE Kili! And Nephew to King Thorin," Daerwen answered. Justice smiled.
"Oh stop fooling around," Cathilwen said. The girls jumped. "We have a prisoner to take to his cell." The girls nodded and the sisters walked off.
"We are here father. Where is Thorin?" Daerwen asked running up the stairs.
"Daerwen wait!" Justice said going after her. Cathilwen sighed and walked up the stairs. By the time she reached the top, Thorin and Daerwen were talking away.
"Princess Cathilwen," Thorin said lowering his head.
"Come on Thorin, let us reunited you and your friends," Cathilwen said. Daerwen lead Thorin away as Justice followed.
"Cathilwen," Thranduil said. Cathilwen stopped.
"Yes father?" Cathilwen asked.
"We need to have a talk," Thranduil said. Cathilwen gulped slightly.
Daerwen practically bounced all the way to the dungeon. The dwarves could hear her chatter from miles away, that is how much it echoed.
"Her she comes brother," Fili said to Kili smirking. Some of the others smirked as well.
"What about that brown-haired elf who was searching you?" Kili asked smirking as well. Fili shut up and then Daerwen came into view.
"That brown-haired elf is my half-sister Justice," Daerwen said. The dwarves laughed. Justice came up behind Daerwen while holding Thorin.
"Hello um… Dwarves," Justice said. Daerwen had an idea.
"She has an idea, run for it!" Fili said. Daerwen shoot him a glare.
"Justice let me introduce the dwarves to you," Daerwen said. She walked around to ach cell and introduced the dwarves. Justice only caught a few names. "Got them all?" Daerwen asked.
"You were going a bit fast so I could only hear a few names. They were Fili, Kili, Balin and Ori," Justice answered. Daerwen sighed and thought.
"Enough fooling around now!" Cathilwen said. Justice and Daerwen jumped and turned to see their sister in a bad mood. Cathilwen grabbed Thorin's arm and threw him into the cell before locking it. Cathilwen then grabbed Daerwen and Justice, and pulled them away.
"Cathilwen! What is wrong?" The dwarves heard Daerwen ask. They however didn't hear the response.
"Did he offer you a deal?" Balin asked. Thorin nodded.
"Aye," Thorin said. He cursed King Thranduil. "Him and all his KIN!" Thorin added.
"Uncle that includes Daerwen, Justice and Cathilwen," Fili said.
"Daerwen did nothing wrong, why does she get the curse as well?" Kili asked. Thorin banged his head against the cell door.
"You very well know I didn't mean her, but I am not sure on her sisters. Can we trust them?" Thorin asked.
"Daerwen trusts them so I think so," Nori said.
"Aye but the lass might have an exception seeing she grew up with them," Dwalin said.
"We will see I guess," Kili said. Thorin nodded and sat down on the seat positioned in his cell.
Daerwen Man - Daerwen what
Daerwen al - Daerwen no