AN UNEXPECTED JOURNEY
By: mirkwood-elf-2931 & Thala
CHAPTER 14
Landailyn free fell for a mere split second. Her hand raking the ground as she
slid off, trying to find something to hold on to, when she instead felt
something grab her hand and she jerked to a stop. Slowly she looked up, her
blonde hair whipping across her face with the east wind. She fully expected to
see Faeroth's face, taunting her.
Instead, she was extremely relieved at seeing who it really was. Her groggy
eyes released the tears she didn't know she'd been holding; they streaked
downward, running through the dirt that smudged her face. "Don't let go,
Thalawen! Don't let me go!" She pleaded, her watery eyes huge as she stared up
at the Half-Elf. She hated this feeling of weakness, but everything in the past
few weeks with corsairs, and cliffs, and much pain with little rest had finally
taken its toll on her mind and body.
"It's alright, Landy," Thalawen said soothingly. She was actually quite out of
breath from the run, but would not let loose the hold on her friend. Thalawen
tried to pull her back up, grabbing her uninjured arm with both hands, but
could not do it alone. "Give me your other hand, Landy! I need your other
hand!"
After several tries to lift her hurt arm, Landailyn gave up, sobbing, "I
can't!"
"Yes, you can! Give it to me!" She knew her command would be heeded. "Now!"
With all the hurts she had endured over the last several days, Landailyn was
about to endure more. The pangs in her shoulder made her cry out as she threw
her arm upward.
Thalawen caught it above the elbow and pulled with all her might. "You're
almost up, Landy. Hold on!" She dragged her friend up and over the side, still
dragging her back further from the crumbling edge. Both sitting on the ground,
Thalawen pulled her in her arms and hugged her. "You're okay, my friend. Everything
is okay."
They both had momentarily forgotten the captain, but looked now to where he
was, thanking the Valar that Legolas was there too.
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"You just had to come to the rescue, didn'cha?" growled the ex-captain of the
Shadow Specter.
Legolas glared at the man, burning fury in his eyes. He was the one that had
caused all this; the one that had caused his friends pain that they didn't
deserve. "That's right. Never will you hurt another innocent as long as we
stand in the way."
Faeroth cocked his head and smiled amusingly at the male Elf's intended threat.
"Then I guess I'll just have to get you all out of my way." The corsair
lunged sideways for his lost weapon. Retrieving it with the thud of his body,
he threw it, aiming for the Elf's chest, but still he continued to
underestimate this race.
Legolas was easily faster and dodged the flying knife, then did what he had to
do, firing another arrow. It entered through the man's chest and straight into
his heart, ending his life instantly and painlessly. Even if the prince knew
painless was not what this man deserved in the least.
The captain lay in utter stillness having rolled onto his back, blood deeply
staining his light brown shirt.
Thalawen and Landailyn watched as the prince then hastily approached their
spot. "Landailyn, are you alright?! I should not have left you alone, I'm
sorry…"
The Elf captain still lay in Thalawen's arms, sighing and closing her eyes. It
was relieving to see that her near killer was finally dead. "It's all right,
Legolas. Hanned lle," [Thank you,] she said, her voice carrying a pitch
barely above a whisper as she tried hard to compose herself. The event that the
fall she could have taken would have been the death of her.
"Thank Thala, she knew where to find you."
Landailyn glanced from Legolas up to Thalawen in uncertainty.
"I had a dream before Arwen came with the news of you," she explained almost
hesitantly as if embarrassed or ashamed. "It was exactly what happened...except
you were the one that died, not him. He killed you."
Stunned by this, Landailyn achingly sat up, wiping away the wetness of her
previous tears. "He would have…if you two had not come when you did." And the
she-Elves knew that it would not have been by falling off the cliff. "Thank you
both."
Together, they helped Landailyn up from the ground, and while Thalawen
continued to steady her, and check her arm for another dislocation, Legolas
collected his arrows from Faeroth's body.
After all three agreed her arm was fine, and without so much as a backward
glance, they returned to their camping area.
As certainly expected, Legolas was more than hesitant about leaving either of
them alone again, but Thalawen assured him she would keep careful watch while
he went off to find their four searching companions.
Landailyn hadn't said a word on the way back, and after seeing Legolas off;
Thalawen watched her now sitting across the low fire, resting her forehead
against the fingers of her left hand. She knew she had to be tired and quickly
went to find her bedroll on Asfaloth. Landailyn's things were still on the
white horse as well as she and Arwen's.
Thalawen didn't speak either as she came back with the pallet, handing it down
to her friend.
Landailyn took it with understanding and nodded her thanks. She did need rest,
and for a change, she actually wanted it. Rolling the padding out over
the dewy grass, she only hoped she had none of the nightmarish foreseeing
dreams that Thalawen had been experiencing. Lying on her left side, she gazed
with droopy eyes into the flames that separated she and Thalawen. "Thala?"
The dark haired Elf looked back down from her surveillance of the camp.
"Why is it always us who get in to trouble? Why do our adventures always go bad?"
she asked lazily. Landailyn pondered further. "Is it the combination of Arwen,
you, and I? Arwen," she mused, "the one who is soft hearted, the lover of a
king. I am a captain of arms, a woman who is in love with her own prince. And
you, Thala." Landailyn continued to look across the fire at her friend. "I am
unable to categorize you. You are a warrior that is for sure, you love the same
man I love, I know that as well, but I cannot say "Thalawen the Warrior" nor
can I say "Thalawen the Lover of a Man She Cannot Have." If, given a word for
you it would be protect. I would have to describe you as "Thalawen the
Protectress" because that is simply what you are." She paused in her
contemplations and looked directly into Noldor Elf's eyes. "Is it not? Is that
not the word to depict you as you truly are?"
Embarrassed, Thalawen looked into the fire itself, not meeting her friend's
eyes. All that Landailyn said had been true, and Thalawen felt ashamed that her
inner being had been drawn out into the light. Yes, she was a ruthless warrior,
callous at times, to defeat her enemies. Yes, she did love Legolas,
coincidentally the same man that Landailyn loved, and yes, what she said about
not being able to have Legolas was absolutely true. But also, being labeled the
Protectress was true as well. For as long as she could remember, Thalawen had
been the protector of everything around her, most certainly Arwen. It was all
she knew.
Banishing those thoughts, pushing them back into the dark depths from which
they had come, Thalawen looked back to Landailyn. "Get some sleep, you're
exhausted."
Landailyn let out a chuckle. "Perhaps I am, and perhaps I'm not. That is for me
to decide."
"Wrong. Lack of sleep is making you delusional." Thalawen went and sat next to her,
holding her friend's head in her lap. "Close your eyes, it's always easier to
sleep that way."
A small smile formed on Landailyn's mouth. "Ah, there is my protector again,
always looking out for everyone but herself." The smile disappeared. "But who
looks after you, my friend?" she asked. "Who will save you when you're so busy
saving the rest of us?"
Absently, Thalawen smoothed Landailyn's hair away from her brow. "That
is for me to decide. You sleep now," she whispered.
"I'm so glad I met you, Thala. I don't know what I'd do without you in my
life," said the blonde Elf as she finally drifted off to sleep.
Thalawen looked down again and smiled warmly at the sight of her friend's
sleeping face. "And I you, my friend."
Alone for another agonizing fifteen minutes, Thalawen remained alert, thinking
long and hard on her dream and what had really happened after she and Legolas
had interfered with a scene that was meant to be. Voices within the woods
caused her to stand at attention, leaving her place with Landailyn. Soon she
greeted the three returning companions and while two stayed on with her, the
third went out in search once more.
Arwen knelt next to Landailyn, looking her over for injury, being careful not
to wake her in any way. "Is she alright?" She looked up in question at her
sister.
Thalawen nodded, already lying down on her own bedroll. "Just tired."
"As we all are." mumbled the Human.
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After the prince returned with the twins, each man took his turn at keeping
watch while the three women received their deserved rest the whole night
through. The following day would bring much walking and the she-Elves would need
their strength for the next two weeks of nothing but it.
TBC ...
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mirkwood-elf-2931:
A huge apology to our readers! Really sorry we are not getting our chapters out
as fast as usual, we've kinda had writer's block for one thing...and as Thala
explained in a review that we both had deaths in our families just last week.
Anyway, 15 will be awhile too. And finally someone (Kate) acknowledged in a
review that Thalawen has foresight! And I know I say this a lot, but thank you
all for your reviews once again! They're great; we love each and every one and
check everyday to see if there are any new! You all have your opinions and it
makes us happy to see we are pleasing you each chapter as the story goes along!
However, I think I can guarantee there will at least be 20 chapters or close to
that...or possibly more, we have no idea where it will land this time! LOL
I also would like to add that a couple weekends ago I got to do something I
have always wanted to do! Me, my brother and my friend Beth (she's from
Oklahoma) all went 'real' ghost hunting! It was cool! We found a couple
cemeteries close to our town on a website that showed directions to different
haunted places in Missouri! So if you're interested, please check out my
website's homepage, there's a link that says: My Ghost Hunting Experience! The
page on there is about the log I wrote on one of the cemeteries we went to
called Spanish Fort and when all the pics are developed I'll be posting them
along with the other cemetery's page!
