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Chapter 4: Meeting old friends
I remembered waking up to me being moved. The things that attacked me were probably carrying me to where ever their home was. I blacked out for a while then came to again. It was strange that I was being handled like blown glass. I opened my eyes slowly. And there before me was a sight a never thought I would see.
In front of me was Legolas. He looked so different, but not so. (Just picture the movie Legolas) I couldn't say anything, but I knew he knew me. I just stared at him wide-eyed. We both reached our hands out at the same time to touch each others cheeks. It was our way when we were little so we knew we weren't dreaming. I felt skin touch my fingers when I touched him, so he must be real.
"Legolas! It's you, it's you, it's you!" I couldn't help but scream as I pulled him into a fierce hug. I never thought I would see this elf again, but here he was.
He pulled back to wipe tears off my face that I didn't even know I had shed. "Well, Lothril. This has to be special. You left crying; now you return to us and you still cry." Legolas couldn't help joking even though tears fell from his eyes. "Didn't I tell you we would see each other again? I never lied about that."
He was right, but our moment was cut by a tall man speaking to Legolas. "Mellon, who is this?"
It was not Legolas who responded, but my capturers. "Tis the Lady Lothril. She is the Princess of the Draygons. Forgive us, my Lady. My name is Haldir and we thought you were a threat." This he said as his company and he himself bowed low to me.
"All is forgiven. I know what has come to this world right now and I must commend you for being so diligent. No harm done. You and your brothers did worse damage to my brothers, Elrond's sons, Legolas, and me anyway." I could not believe all the things that had happened to me in just these few short minutes.
(Some time later, traveling to Lorien.)
"Legolas, could you introduce us to your friend?" This was asked by one of the short, human creatures. I had never seen anything like them.
"Of course, Frodo. Everyone this is my best and dearest friend Lothril. Lothril these are the men Aragorn and Boromir, the hobbits Frodo, Sam, Merry, and Pippin, and the dwarf Gimli." Each man (and hobbit and dwarf) bowed low to me as they were mentioned.
"It is a pleasure to meet you, my lady. I was raised by elves and I heard your story often. My friend, Boromir, might be hard on you because he believes you to be bad, but we can change him," whispered Aragorn. This Aragorn sure looked nice.
I talked with each member of the Fellowship of the Ring and learned of their likes, dislikes, and just everyday things. Boromir seemed to be warming up to me. I took that as a good sign. I loved the hobbits. They were a lovely bunch. I almost cried when I learned that Gandalf had fallen. He helped me understand so much of this world before I left.
I was shaken from my thoughts when Haldir said, "Welcome to Caras Galadhon, the heart of Elvendom on earth, realm of the Lord Celeborn and of Galadriel, Lady of Light."