Disclaimer: I own nothing associated with Lord of the Rings. ((Though I wish Legolas was mine…)) As for all other OCs they are mine no taking. Also I wanted to point out that elvish shall be in bold happy reading ^_^

Chapter 4

Might and Magic

Ithil found herself slowly walking to the training field where she would meet Aragorn for her first sword lesson. The meeting had taken place two days prior and Gandalf thought it was best for her to learn how to fight with a sword and bow in case the need arose. It was then that Lord Elrond took her to the side and explained he would help her anyway he could to get her sight under control. She had to thank the Valar when she had returned to her room that night to see a silver eye patch in the shape of a star upon her bed. She knew what it was for and pleased to have been gifted it.

"Well my lady, are you ready?" Ithil lifted her head and looked around her feet had brought her right to the training grounds without her noticing it. Was she really that lost she could not focus. Sighing she reached into her bag and pulled out her sword. The beauty of it still fascinated her. The hilt of the sword had elegant carvings of the moon and stars. She had made the request for her hilt to be such and the blacksmith was happy to comply. Carefully judging the weight in her hand she swiftly unshed it and placed the scabbard back in her bag.

"I will show you how to carry that around your waste. If you keep it in your bag your enemies will be upon you before you can even draw it." She nodded at Aragorn knowing he was right and sighed heavily.

"Do I really have to learn? For that matter do THEY have to watch?" Aragorn looked confused at first then smiled. He had suspected her ability to sense others when they first met but this was truly a feat. For no one could sense an elf unless they wanted to be caught.

"It would seem the lady is very observant to her surroundings. This should be quite the match what say you Legolas?" Sure enough the blonde haired cutie came out of hiding and behind him was master Gimli, and Sam. Picking up a rock she threw it at the tree next to Legolas and a sharp yelp could be heard.

"I'm VERY observant of my surroundings. MERRY, PIPPIN OUT OF THAT TREE RIGHT NOW. Boromire Frodo out from the rock and why on earth are you here to watch too Gandalf? I'm going to make a complete fool of myself I don't need guys watching that." Ithil pouted and sat upon the ground her eyes glaring at each of the fellowship members in turn.

"Come on las if we watch you the hobbits can learn something and we will know where your training needs to be picked up in case Aragorn can't teach." Ithil sighed in defeat as she stood up. She quickly discarded her bag to the side and walked down to meet Aragorn in the ring. Tugging lightly at her green short sleeved tunic she bowed to Aragorn then stood straight.

Metal upon metal rang out threw the air none had expected what they saw. It was only a mere hour and the girl had not only the basics down but the speed and power to put behind it as well. It was only about another five minutes before she started to do complicated stunts with her sword. Finally Aragorn lunged at her swiping her from her right side and she lost balance. Her sword was flung from her hands as she held her own in defeat.

"Are you sure you never wielded a sword before now Ithil? You are very capable of giving Legolas a run for his coin." Ithil backed away and bowed her head blushing. She walked over to her sword and lifted it up.

"I just learn quickly. I see something once and I can copy it without any flaws. It's a curse and one I do not wish to talk about. What made you think to go for my right side?" Aragorn smiled he had waited for that question. He had gone for it when he realized she was favoriteing it as if she was afraid of it. If not for that flaw she could have won the fight.

"You favor your right side. You keep your hair directly in front of your eye and you cannot see what comes at you from that angel. Why do you give yourself such a handicap?" Ithil sighed and pulled her hair back the star patch now visible to all.

"I don't want to talk about my eye. Let us get things straight here and now. ALL of you better listen close. You now my name that isn't hard to forget. As for what I stated before to everyone in the fellowship when we took private counseling with Lord Elrond in his chambers, I am not of this world. Now because I am not from this world there are things I don't want to talk about one would be my right eye. Two would be my family three would be the so called power Gandalf mentioned I had and four ANYTHING that's personal. GOT IT GOOD! Now then on to archery Legolas are you coming?"

None knew what to say and none knew what to do. Gandalf sighed clearly irritated at her disgruntle state. It was clear the girl would take a while before she could trust any here in the fellowship and he knew why. She had said it herself to him many a time. How could there be a world where magic was forbidden. Where if you were caught you were killed? It was most definitely a disturbing thought. He waited for the girl to be out of view before speaking to the dishearten lot.

"Do not worry she'll come around in time when she realizes that using magic does not hold the possibility of death." All looked at Gandalf confused until realization hit both Legolas and Aragorn.

"You mean to say on her world the killed those with magic. That would explain the state she was in when Aragorn and I found her. Tis a crime to be so hostile towards a child like she. With that being the case it would be best to give her room to breathe." Legolas suddenly felt the strongest urge to protect her to keep her safe and make her understand none would hurt her again. Quickly he took off for the archery range he did not want to keep her waiting.

How long had she been waiting? Five six minutes she didn't know all she knew was that the elf had showed up finally with bow in his hand.

"My lady which would be your dominate arm?" Ithil sighed here it comes, her right side was dominate and that meant her right eye was her dominate eye. She knew that she would need her eye so she only sighed.

"I'm very capable of using my left hand and eye. I need not use my right though the answer to your question is right. Given the circumstance however my right side will not be used." Legolas nodded and went over to the fence that was situated before a target.

"Come her Ithil and watch how I hold the bow and draw back the string." Legolas strung an arrow and took aim, Ithil could not help but stare at how focused he became. His blue eyes intently locked on the target his body motionless as he held the bow perfectly still. A smile played across his face as he turned and looked at her lowering his bow.

"Am I more attracting then the lesson my lady? I let the arrow go some time ago." Ithil became beat read and looked away this was not happening to her. How on earth did he get under her skin like so? She remembered the stories her mother told her about elves and how graceful and beautiful they were. But none of them could compare to Legolas he was simply perfect. Too perfect she told herself after all he had a soulmate out there somewhere and who was she to interfere with the workings of The Valar?

"I have no idea what you are talking about. I was plainly lost in thought is all. My turn now right?" Legolas smiled and held the bow out to her. He watched as she took it her hand gently brushing his. A small electric shock could be felt by the two and left them staring at their hands. At once she drew back and turned away from him.

"It would seem I am a bit tiered from sparring with Aragorn. If you'll excuse me perhaps we can pick this up later." Quickly she bolted before Legolas could say a word. He had felt it there was a connection between them and she not only felt it but was clearly scared of it. Could she truly be the other half of his soul? No that would be asking for too much and that would be pressure she did not need. Sighing he picked his bow up and began to fire arrows one after the other to relive the stress.

How long she ran and how far she ran she did not know. All she knew was that she had to get distance from the elf. She had to put distance between herself and that feeling she got when she touched him. So much was happening and she didn't want to be dragged along. Not if she could help it. Finally coming to a stop she looked around and sighed noticing she was in the forest by herself. Sitting upon the floor she placed her bag down and opened it removing her book of shadows. Lovingly she traced the intercut patterns of the moon and stars that were etched into the wood.

"My name is Ithiliel Lossiel, I come to you for guidance and knowledge. You are my old friend, my companion, my secret keeper. In the name of the great lady Varda wife of the great one I vow not to harm any as I look into this book of shadows. So mote it be." Closing her eyes she laid the book down upon the ground allowing her aura to flew threw her creating a shield around her to warn her if any were to come.

"Now then my friend let us see what we can do here. I want to see how my magic is affected by this place." Opening her eyes she flipped through the pages to find a spell she could test out. One that would cause no harm to the lovely forest she sat in. Finding one she smiled and nodded her head.

"This one will do just fine. I need to speak with Gandalf anyways. Maybe he will know what is going on." Sighing she went through her bag and sighed in disbelief. How could she be so dumb? All her tools were back home in her world a place she was never going back to. Sighing she closed the book and held it in her hand. I Ithiliel Lossiel has performed what I could in the name of the great one so may all the energies return from wince they came you are no longer bound here my friends and thank you for joining me so farewell and merry part as we merry meet again. So mote it be." At once the aura died down and dissolved back to the places it belonged. Quietly she began the long track back.

"So that is the source of your power child?" Ithil spun around ready to fight if need be but relaxed as she saw Gandalf standing beside the tree. Only did his words sink in when she stood still and silent for a moment. A sigh escaped her lips as she nodded.

"Yes my book her is called a book of shadows it holds everything that's dear to me. My spells, my remidies, my thoughts, hopes, and dreams. There is nothing this book does not know about me. But without the right tools my magic can't really work all too well. I just realized I have none of what I need and I doubt any would be laying around in this place. How did you know I was here?" Gandalf chuckled and waved at her to come closer. She did so and he rested his hand upon her shoulder.

"You summoned me here my dear. That is how your power has been affected. Just glancing at your summoning spell and wishing to speak with me was all you needed to do. But I understand if you want to get your items. I'm certain you may find what you need around here in Rivendale. Now let us go there is still much sun left and much to be learned. I would personally like to see some of your magic first hand. I'm sure the others feel the same." Ithil swallowed hard as the older man began to walk off. Not giving it much thought she quickly grabbed her bag and ran after him her book still in her grasp.

A/N: Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter the next one will be up as soon as I get it done. Message or leave reviews I like to know what people think of my story. Like I said before I'm a novice at wicca and I am trying to learn the basics. My parents don't follow it nor my sisters and I don't have a mentor so I'm doing the best I can with books that I've gathered. So to any wiccan or pagan reading this I would love messages or reviews on what I do wrong so I may learn from it. Please and thank you may the goddess be ever watchful in your days ahead.