A.N. Alright, alright, I guess I'll upload this… and pray someone will
actually review with something good to say… u.u;;;
"It is a gift… a gift to the foes of Mordor!" The council, finally. Unfortunately, for Calenréiel, it was very boring. Well, except for the fact that she finally got to see the One Ring. But now that mortal, Boromir, was going on about "his people".
Aragorn suddenly interrupted. "You can not wield it! None of us can. The One Ring answers to Sauron alone. It has no other master."
"And what… would a ranger know of this matter?"
"This is no mere ranger!" Calenréiel's interest level shot up, as Legolas stood to defend the ranger. "He is Aragorn, son of Arathorn. You owe him your allegiance."
"Aragorn… This is Isildur's heir?"
"And heir to the throne of Gondor."
Aragorn waved his hand. "Sit down, Legolas."
Boromir frowned as the Elf prince took his seat. "Gondor has no king," he walked back to his seat, "Gondor needs no king."
A while later, the Council was going about the same. "And if we fail, what then? What happens when Sauron takes back what is his?"
A dwarf, Gimli, stood. "I will be dead before I see the ring in the hands of an Elf!" The effect was instantaneous, as every Elf in the council jumped to their feet, including Calenréiel. "Never trust an Elf!" Chaos ensued, has the many people of the Council started arguing, shouting.
Suddenly, a small voice spoke out. "I will take it." The arguing continued. "I will take it!" The council quieted down. "I will take the ring to Mordor." It was silent now, as everyone stared at the little hobbit, Frodo. "Though… I do not know the way."
"I will help you bear this burden, for as long as it's yours to bear." The old wizard, Gandalf, stood next to Frodo.
Aragorn stood, coming over to the hobbit. "If by my life or death I can protect you, I will. You have my sword."
"And you have my bow," Legolas followed the ranger.
"And my axe!" Gimli and Legolas shared looks of contempt to each other.
"You carry the fate of us all, little one. If this is truly the will of the council, Gondor will see it done," Boromir was on one of his dramatic speeches.
In a few moments, the Fellowship had been created: Frodo, the ring- bearing hobbit, Gandalf, the wise wizard in gray, Aragorn, the heir to the throne, Legolas, the gorgeous Elf prince, Gimli, the dwarf prince, Boromir, the Mortal Man who believed the ring should be used as a tool, and Frodo's 3 hobbit friends, Sam, Pippin, and Merry.
"So that's it? Nothing happened that concerned you?" Quelletil sat on the railing, one dark eyebrow raised.
"Nope… I wonder why I was invited, anyway. Oh for goodness sake, Quell, get off that railing. I keep thinking you're going to fall over." The dark-haired elf complained.
"I'm not going to fall, Cal! Calm down… what's with you?"
"I…" But Calenréiel couldn't bring herself to admit she was a little lovesick over Legolas. Instead, a blush crept up her face.
"Calenréiel…?" Quelletil's emerald eyes sparkled, mischievously. "You have a crush?"
~Ack! He's too smart!~ Calenréiel turned redder.
"Come on, tell me who you like…"
"No~!" The elf girl sighed then, feeling sad. Part of the sadness was about Legolas, but unfortunately, as she had yet to realize, that wasn't the worst of her problems.
A.n. Whee, short chapter. ^^;; Oh well, I kinda wanted to have a cliffhanger you find out how Calenréiel and Quelletil are going to tie into the whole LotR thing… ^^
And PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE review~!!!!!!!!
"It is a gift… a gift to the foes of Mordor!" The council, finally. Unfortunately, for Calenréiel, it was very boring. Well, except for the fact that she finally got to see the One Ring. But now that mortal, Boromir, was going on about "his people".
Aragorn suddenly interrupted. "You can not wield it! None of us can. The One Ring answers to Sauron alone. It has no other master."
"And what… would a ranger know of this matter?"
"This is no mere ranger!" Calenréiel's interest level shot up, as Legolas stood to defend the ranger. "He is Aragorn, son of Arathorn. You owe him your allegiance."
"Aragorn… This is Isildur's heir?"
"And heir to the throne of Gondor."
Aragorn waved his hand. "Sit down, Legolas."
Boromir frowned as the Elf prince took his seat. "Gondor has no king," he walked back to his seat, "Gondor needs no king."
A while later, the Council was going about the same. "And if we fail, what then? What happens when Sauron takes back what is his?"
A dwarf, Gimli, stood. "I will be dead before I see the ring in the hands of an Elf!" The effect was instantaneous, as every Elf in the council jumped to their feet, including Calenréiel. "Never trust an Elf!" Chaos ensued, has the many people of the Council started arguing, shouting.
Suddenly, a small voice spoke out. "I will take it." The arguing continued. "I will take it!" The council quieted down. "I will take the ring to Mordor." It was silent now, as everyone stared at the little hobbit, Frodo. "Though… I do not know the way."
"I will help you bear this burden, for as long as it's yours to bear." The old wizard, Gandalf, stood next to Frodo.
Aragorn stood, coming over to the hobbit. "If by my life or death I can protect you, I will. You have my sword."
"And you have my bow," Legolas followed the ranger.
"And my axe!" Gimli and Legolas shared looks of contempt to each other.
"You carry the fate of us all, little one. If this is truly the will of the council, Gondor will see it done," Boromir was on one of his dramatic speeches.
In a few moments, the Fellowship had been created: Frodo, the ring- bearing hobbit, Gandalf, the wise wizard in gray, Aragorn, the heir to the throne, Legolas, the gorgeous Elf prince, Gimli, the dwarf prince, Boromir, the Mortal Man who believed the ring should be used as a tool, and Frodo's 3 hobbit friends, Sam, Pippin, and Merry.
"So that's it? Nothing happened that concerned you?" Quelletil sat on the railing, one dark eyebrow raised.
"Nope… I wonder why I was invited, anyway. Oh for goodness sake, Quell, get off that railing. I keep thinking you're going to fall over." The dark-haired elf complained.
"I'm not going to fall, Cal! Calm down… what's with you?"
"I…" But Calenréiel couldn't bring herself to admit she was a little lovesick over Legolas. Instead, a blush crept up her face.
"Calenréiel…?" Quelletil's emerald eyes sparkled, mischievously. "You have a crush?"
~Ack! He's too smart!~ Calenréiel turned redder.
"Come on, tell me who you like…"
"No~!" The elf girl sighed then, feeling sad. Part of the sadness was about Legolas, but unfortunately, as she had yet to realize, that wasn't the worst of her problems.
A.n. Whee, short chapter. ^^;; Oh well, I kinda wanted to have a cliffhanger you find out how Calenréiel and Quelletil are going to tie into the whole LotR thing… ^^
And PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE review~!!!!!!!!