'In bold' Lady Galadriel talking through mentally

'In italic' Thoughts

(words) Elvish

Chapter 3

Ailish did nothing but stare in disbelief at the Lady of Light. "Look lady, I don't give a damn if you're the Queen of England. I'm leaving this place, if you like it or not!" Ailish started inching backwards. "And besides, Tolkien was an author! He makes things up to write books!"

"Do not be frighten, little one." Galadriel smiled innocently.

Ailish looked at Galadriel in horror yet confused.

"You must fight the evil! You must remember!"

"Remember what!" Ailish yelled, getting frustrated.

"All that has happened." Galadriel answered.

Ailish just looked even more confused. She shook her head slightly, inching even more towards the trees.

"You should not leave just yet, Ailish, for the one that should not be name knows you are in the Amazon." Celebolas said, taking a step forward.

"You mean that asshole, Adam." It was more of a statement than a question.

Everyone cringed at the name, for it gave off an evil aurora when the name was said.

"Put you weapons away, little one. We are not going to harm you." Galadriel told her softly.

Ailish stared at them before standing up straight. She twirled her daggers, kneeling down and putting them inside her boots.

"No matter what you say, I am going to find the enemy base." Ailish told them in a stern and stubborn tone, standing up. "I'll kill anybody who stands in my way and kill the bastard once and for all."

With that said, Ailish turned around and ran.

"Celebolas, Farother, follow her. Make sure she is safe before bringing her back here. If she refuses, go with her and train her as best as she will let you." Galadriel told them, looking sadly at the woods. "She is going to need all the help and training to defeat Adam and awakening the memories that dwell within her mind."

Both Celebolas and Farother bowed to the lady.

"Yes Lady Galadriel. We will be back as soon as we can."

Galadriel nodded, two servants giving the two Elves a pack. Celebolas took Ailish's pack from a third servant. They turned and swiftly ran after Ailish, Galadriel's last warning echoing through their minds.

"Keep her safe from the enemy. If Adam catches her, this world and ours will be doomed and over urn by evil."

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Ailish stopped running after couple of hours, sitting on her knees by a pool of water with a waterfall. She knew that two of the men were tracking her, but she did not care for she will never agree with them to return, and for the fact that she had a head start and it will take a while for them to catch up with her. Dipping her cup hands into the cool water, Ailish leaned forward and splashed the water on to her face.

Celebolas and Farother caught up with Ailish easily, and stopped just behind her, looking around for any signs of Uruk-hai's or Orcs. Ailish took a deep breath, than letting it out slowly. She stood and started to take off her clothing. Both male elves turned around, blushing deeply.

"(Hey, look at that rabbit.)" Celebolas whispered in Elvish.

Farother looked at his long time friend as if he finally gone mad. Celebolas could only shrug at his friends look.

"(I can't think straight at the moment.)"

Both male elves heard a splash which was quickly followed by a sigh in relief. Clearing their throats softly, they turned around and saw Ailish bend her head back, wetting her hair thoroughly, her eyes close. When she finished soaking her hair, Farother thought it was now best to speak up.

"You do know you forgot your pack, correct?"

Jumping a bit, Ailish turned around, eyes wide. She did not expect for them to track her down so quickly. Covering her chest, Ailish sank lower into the water.

"What the hell are you doing? If you have spied on me while I was taking my clothes, the both of you are to pay dear-"

"We did not spy on you while to took your clothing off." Celebolas said carefully.

He threw Ailish's pack next to her clothing near the water.

"We have come to help you understand that staying in Lothlorien is the safest for you at the moment." Farother said, hoping to convince her and not stay within the Amazon for too long.

"I don't need any protection." Ailish turned and swam to the other side of the pool.

"Than we are to follow you wherever you go and help you train to beat him." Celebolas said in a tone that said she was stuck with them until they return to Lothlorien.

Ailish turned around sharply, glaring at the two men. "I don't need any more training! Go back to your 'Lothlorien' and leave me alone!"

"I am sorry, but we are not able to do such a request, my lady." Farother said, walking over to a rock and sitting down.

"You two will never be able to live with me. After a day or two, you will want to go back to your little camp."

Celebolas smirked. "I doubt I will, Lady Ailish. I remember your stubbornness and attitude. I will be able to live with you."

Smirking back, Ailish turned around and just leaned against the side of the water, looking at the forest before her. She saw many different colored birds, parrots, flowers, and butterflies around. She was still in awe of the beauty, which was why she moved down to Central America, wanting to be around mounds of trees and the nature. It has always seemed to calm her whenever she was stressed out and just wanting to quit.

"I just hope I'll be able to live with these two idiots." Ailish thought, rolling her eyes. "But I'm going to need all the help I am to get to rid of these two."

Ailish soaked within the cool water for an hour. Both Celebolas and Farother were bored but scouted the area for any sight of the enemy to keep themselves occupied. They met up with Ailish as she just finished braiding her hair. She took out a map from her pack before shouldering it. Ailish unfolded it and tried to figure out where she was by looking up at the sky and the map.

She quickly found the pool and waterfall upon the map and started walking east. The two elves started to follow a few distant away, keeping an eye around them and Ailish.

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--Lothlorien—

Galadriel stood in the middle of the throne, smiling at the elf in front of her.

"Legolas, it has been a while. How is everything in England?" Galadriel asked, indicating to two chairs not to far away.

Legolas bowed and walked over to the chairs with the lady, smiling as will. He wore a blue shirt with black baggy pants. His blonde hair was let down, a few braids here and there.

"It has been a while, Lady Galadriel. England is a disaster. Although, I doubt you all ready knew that." Legolas smiled knowingly.

Galadriel chuckled in the carefree way. But quickly was replace with that of sadness and worry.

"Adam has found out where she is."

Legolas lost his smile, worry showing upon his eyes although his face was complete rid of an emotion.

"Has he gotten to her? Where is she? Last I knew she was living in Central America."

Galadriel sighed, nodding her head. "She has followed these foul creatures down here and is at the moment returning home with two of my good men. But do not fret, for I am sure that Ailish will come to us in time for the council that has not taken place in many millenniums." Galadriel looked up to see her March Warden and smiled. "Haldir, please sent out words to the kin's of Kings of old."

Haldir bowed his head. "Yes, Lady Galadriel." And he turned, leaving his friend to talk in private with his lady.

"How is Ailish doing?" Legolas asked, leaning back in his chair and stretching out his legs. "Does she look the same as she did when she left Middle Earth?"

The custom of the Men has grown on all the Elves, even though they themselves do not notice doing so.

"Ailish is doing well. She looks the same but her personality is different. It is the way it should have been if she did not find the cousins or entered the world of the Adar." Galadriel sighed sadly.

Legolas observed the Lady of Light closely. Although she looks young and have never aged throughout the millenniums, her eyes and posture tell a different kind of story. Age, it seems, to have caught up with her through her eyes that still shine, but not so much during the destruction of the One Ring. Galadriel, at the moment, looked too tired and warned out, like an old woman just waiting for death to take over her body and leave this place.

But yet, Galadriel still has the will and spirit to go on and fight for all that is good in the world. When the time comes or asks for it, the Lady of Light moves and acts as though she looks at the moment; young, outgoing, and full of life. Legolas himself could feel the years catching up to him, though he has a long way before he feels what Galadriel is feeling at the moment.

A/N: How was it? Good I hoped. Please review!