The next day, I rode the white horse alone. Legolas had decided to stay at the head of the people to keep an eye out for danger. "Where is she?" I looked behind me and saw Eowyn walking beside Aragorn. "The woman who gave you that jewel." Aragorn looked down at the ground. My eyes flashed white, and my hair turned blonde. I watched the daughter of Elrond, the granddaughter of Lady Galadriel. She strayed away from her people, and she ran towards Aragorn. I felt how she loved Aragorn, even though he was mortal and she was not. Arwen gave her love the jewel which held her immortality. By giving it up, she would become a mortal.
My hair and eyes changed back. "She is sailing to the Undying Lands with all that is left of her kin." Eowyn looked away from him and made eye contact with me. I looked away guiltily.
A couple of Rohan Horsemen trotted past us. I saw Legolas a good distance ahead. The riders went past him. All of sudden they were shouting. I was able to make out, "Wargs!" Legolas ran to catch up with them. I kicked the sides of my horse to get it to run ahead. Aragorn began to run behind me.
As I got over the hill, Legolas slit the throat of a large Warg. "A scout!" I rode up to join the ellon on top of the next hill. We saw dozens of Orcs riding Wargs. The two of us began firing arrows and took down a few of the creatures. Gimli, on his horse, came riding up, and Legolas swung onto the horse to join him. I continued to fire arrows from the top of the hill. Once the Wargs and Riders of Rohan met, I kicked my horse to catch up with them.
Gimli fell off his horse. Legolas turned it around to go back and fire an arrow at a Warg that was heading for the Dwarf. "That one counts as mine."
"Gimli, behind you!" He turned around after hearing my warning. He swiped his ax at the giant dog-like animal. I looked away to fire an arrow at an Orc coming near me. I shot more arrows and soon the Orcs and Wargs were leaving.
"Ariane!" I turned towards Legolas when he called my name. "Are you alright?" Nodding, I looked around the hillside. Horses and Men and Wargs and Orcs were dead all around. "Aragorn!" I heard the ellon call out for our friend.
"Aragorn," Gimli called out following suit. I gasped as my hair became blonde and eyes became white. I saw Aragorn attack an Orc riding past. His arm got stuck, and I watched in terror as the Warg continued to run. It ran and ran until it fell off a cliff, with Aragorn still on its side. As the vision was passing, I fell off my horse. Legolas caught me.
"What did you see?" Tears came to my eyes. Legolas set me on the ground. A dying cackle was heard coming from an Orc.
"Tell me what happened and I will ease your passing." The Orc laughed some more and then said:
"He's… dead." The tears fell from my eyes. "He took a little tumble off the cliff."
"You lie," Legolas said, grabbing hold of the Orc. The enemy cackled and died. I brought my hand to my eyes to wipe away tears, but it was useless. They kept coming.
"No, he's not lying." I began cry more. "I saw him fall in my vision." Legolas looked at the Orcs hand. It was clutching something. He pulled it free, and Legolas looked at the jewel given to Aragorn by Arwen. I crawled to the cliff's edge and looked over it. All I saw was the river below. The water was rough and murky and impossible to see anything in it.
"Get the wounded on horses. The wolves of Isengard will return," King Théoden said. "Leave the dead." The Fellowship looked at the king in disbelief. "Come." Théoden placed a hand on Legolas' shoulder, and then he helped me stand up. He left. The three of us looked over the cliff one last time. Legolas grabbed my hand, and then we followed the king.