After we had been in Lothlorien for a while, Ari said that it was time to go. We all began to prepare to leave. The Lady Galadriel gave us all gifts. Listing them all would take a looong time, so I won't do that. Instead, I will just say what Frodo and I got. Frodo got a little glass thing with the light of the star of Arundel in it but I got any even better gift. I got a sword that would never let me loose a battle. This would probably be a good thing for me; I really don't want to die in the near future. The entire company got these really nice cloaks that made it harder for people to see us, unlike the new U.S. Army camouflage. Man those guys are doomed.

We all got into some really nice boats that were provided by the people of Loth. It was nice. Leggy and I were in one boat, but, unfortunately, Gimli had to ride with us.

The others were in other boats. Legolas and I talked with each other for all the time that we rode in our little boat. It reminded me of the boats that they put you in in the little love tunnels. Apparently, Aragorn had full intentions of marrying Arwen. That surprised me, but she can ruin her life if she wants.

We went down the river for a very long way. The churning water swarmed against the hull of the boat. It was all incredibly hypnotic. I found my self slowing drifting off into a deep sleep. When I woke up, two giant statues loomed over us. Aragorn spoke of them in a deep serious voice and told us that they were kings from a long forgotten realm. In their shadow we climbed out to take a rest.

Not that we really needed a rest. Legs told Aragorn so, but he apparently didn't want to listen to reason. He said that we also needed to decide which way we wanted to go. Some people were under the impression that we should all go to Minas tirith. I was in opinion that we should go straight to Mount Doom and get everything over with. Frodo slipped away without anyone knowing. Eventually, so did Boromir.

When we noticed we all went looking for them. I drew my short katana, because I had an eerie premonition that something bad was going to happen. Abruptly a bunch of orc popped out from behind some trees and tried to kill us. Legolas and I started to kill them systematically. Gimli did what he could; Aragorn was nowhere to be seen. We cleared the area immediately around us when we heard a large fog horn noise,

"Boromir," Legolas cried!

They all ran to help him but I had a funny feeling. I ran quickly back to the camp. All of Frodo's stuff was gone and he was in a boat rowing to the other shore. Sam was floundering towards him.

"No Sam, you cant swim!!!!" Frodo cried.

I quickly grabbed my sack and swam out to meet them. I grabbed Sam and helped him get into the boat.

"Frodo, I said I would go with you tomorrow, so I shall, I keep my promises," I said.

The three of us got to the other shore and climbed up the bank. We climbed up a foot hill into a mountain and saw the massive land that we would have to traverse. A great mountain range it was. With a sigh we all prepared to go.

"Maybe we should break for the night," Frodo said.

All of a sudden we heard a noise in the bushes behind us. I pulled my katana a swirled. Legolas stood there, damp from the river. I ran and through my cloak around his wet shoulders.

"Legolas, why are you here? You should go to minas tirith." I cried, feeling a joy for him being there.

"My love, I could not stand being parted from you for so long. I followed you th second that I new you were gone."

So this was our new fellowship. Legolas, Me, Sam and Frodo.

AN just so you know, I do have a beta reader, and I wont sack her. I think she is doing an ok job.