Chapter Four:

AN: Adding two more people to my story now they will be described in this chapter.

Anna's POV

Elladan ran over as I lowered Elrohir to the ground. He reached down and felt Elrohir's forehead. I heard him Muttering to himself in Sindrian quickly, to quickly for me to catch every word that he said. What I did catch had me worried, something about Elrohir having a fever, being poisoned and having to get him back quickly to Rivendell.

"Elrohir." Elladan said tapping his brother on the cheek. Trying to get him to wake up. Even though Elladan slapped him a few times Elrohir didn't even stir. Then He turned to me,

"Anna could you get some water and clothes saes?"

"Sure." I said as I headed over to the pile our packs were currently in. I dug out my backpack and got what I needed.

"Hannon le." Elladan said as he took the water and clothes that I handed him.

As Elladan patched up Elrohir, I watched what he was doing very carefully so that I would understand what he was doing.

Both Elladan and I looked up as we heard what sounded like two humans arguing as the crashed though the forest. I groaned as I recognized the two voices.

"Michael will you please wait up!"

"Come on Nathan you can run faster than that. I know you can."

"Not everyone is in as good shape as you are you know."

"From what I see know obviously not."

"Will you two shut up." I said as they came into the clearing that we were in. "The whole forest can hear you two."

"Anna!" Both of the boys yelled as they noticed me.

"You are here to," said the boy on my right.

"No Nathan." I said hugging both boys you are just imagining me."

Nathan and Michael Frisque were my best friends in our church. They also attended NYU with Bianca and I.

Nathan, who was two inches taller than me, making him 6' exactly, was nineteen as well. He had dirty blond hair that halfway covered his ears and bright blue eyes that went dark when he was angry, hurt or hiding something.

Michael was the same height as I was, 5'10". He had dark hair, which was just shorter than Nathan's, and dark eyes.

Just then I remembered Elladan who was standing right behind me. "Elladan," I said, "This is Nathan and Michael Frisque. They are the closest things that I have to brothers. Nathan, Michael this is Elladan son of Lord Elrond of Rivendell."

Pleased to meet you" Elladan said. After shaking their hands he turned back to doing what ever it was he was doing to Elrohir.

"Did you two happen to have a back pack with you when you came here?"

"Yeah." Nathan said pointing to the backpack that was slung over Michaels shoulders "Why is it important? Its empty."

"Well that's what I thought at first. Try wishing for something while you are holding it."

Nathan took the backpack and a look of concentration came over his face. A minuet later he pulled out his kukris and a look of amazement came over his face.

"Nathan," I said as I looked at the long machete like knife that he held. "Send them back now you can get them when we are in danger or practicing weapons training but you can't carry them around."

"Why not." he protested pointing to the sword and dagger strapped to my belt. " You have weapons."

"I have a sword and dagger. They have seen these types of weapons before. They have never seen kukris before and I don't want to have to explain that we are from another world right now." I said. Nathan nodded and I could see that that made sense to him. I then turned back To Elladan and asked him "When do we leave for Rivendell?"
"As soon as possible." Elladan replied, looking down at Elrohir. "He has a high fever. The wound is poisoned and I don't have the materials I need to treat him.

Elvish used in Chapter.

Saes: Please