Legolas made little holes in the two apples that belonged to Frodo and Sam
with his arrow. Pixie slipped in the 'healing drug' into them and put them
back into the hobbits bags.
Everyone sat around the fire warming their hands.
"Are we ever going to get to Mordor?" Boromir asked impatiently.
"I know where I am going." Gandalf answered.
"At the pace we're going it seems we're never going to destroy that ring. I want to go back home!" Gimli complained.
"We took on this quest and we shall carry it through! No matter what!" Aragorn said like a true hero.
"Just be patient. We are going to get there." Gandalf reassured everyone.
"That's right Mr. Wizard! That's the spirit!" Pippin yelled before once again his head rolled back and all that could be heard was "Those are two prettiest.....eyes, I have ever seen! Now do you mind showing me the rest?"
"I wish I had dreams like that." Boromir sulked.
"Oh, sure, sure!" Gimli chuckled.
"Look!" Pixie whispered excitedly to Legolas as Frodo and Sam took out the red apples from their bags.
Legolas and Pixie held their breath as Frodo and Sam bit into the red flesh of the apples.
"I still don't understand." Legolas said puzzled. "Why would you want to heal them?"
"Just watch!" Pixie squealed with excitement.
In a couple of minutes Frodo and Sam were running around the fire like mad.
"Look at the pretty colours!" Frodo exclaimed as he waved his arms in front of his face.
"I can hear the flowers!" Sam exclaimed.
By now Frodo's and Sam's eyes were big, wide and bright.
"You're it!"
"No, you're it!"
Frodo and Sam chased around playing tag.
"Watch out! Will you?!" Boromir said as he covered his head.
"That's not usual behavior for those two." Aragorn pointed out as he scratched his chin.
"Look what a pretty beard!" Frodo mused in a drugged state as he tugged on Gimli's beard.
"Get away from me you little varmint!" Gimli shouted.
"Look!" Sam called over to his friend. "Pointy ears! Pointy ears!" he jumped up and down as he pointed to Legolas's head.
The only remotely sane hobbit that was left was Merry. And he watched his friends in fear as they bounced around like kangaroos.
"What's wrong with you Frodo?" Gandalf asked as Frodo stole his hat and ran off to pretend to be a turtle.
"Look Sam! I'm a tuuuuuuuuuuuuurtle!" Frodo squealed.
"Look Mr. Frodo! I'm a dwaaaaaaaaaarf!" Sam yelled as he stole Gimli's helmet.
"Look! A hobbit! A hobbit!" Frodo exclaimed as he rolled Pippin around.
"Is he alive? Alive?" Sam asked as he poked Pippin with a stick.
Their little adventure into the drugged state of mind came to an end when Aragorn picked them up by their collars and banged their heads together.
"That's better." He said dusting his hands as Frodo and Sam lay on the ground whimpered in their sleep.
"Never give that healing drug to me." Legolas said to Pixie as he watched Frodo and Sam.
"I have no intend to." Pixie said as-a-matter-of-factly.
"I want some!" Pippin yelled. "Aren't you going to give me some?"
Pixie and Legolas just looked at each other and hoped that Pippin wouldn't try anything funny as he began singing a dirty love ballad.
Everyone sat around the fire warming their hands.
"Are we ever going to get to Mordor?" Boromir asked impatiently.
"I know where I am going." Gandalf answered.
"At the pace we're going it seems we're never going to destroy that ring. I want to go back home!" Gimli complained.
"We took on this quest and we shall carry it through! No matter what!" Aragorn said like a true hero.
"Just be patient. We are going to get there." Gandalf reassured everyone.
"That's right Mr. Wizard! That's the spirit!" Pippin yelled before once again his head rolled back and all that could be heard was "Those are two prettiest.....eyes, I have ever seen! Now do you mind showing me the rest?"
"I wish I had dreams like that." Boromir sulked.
"Oh, sure, sure!" Gimli chuckled.
"Look!" Pixie whispered excitedly to Legolas as Frodo and Sam took out the red apples from their bags.
Legolas and Pixie held their breath as Frodo and Sam bit into the red flesh of the apples.
"I still don't understand." Legolas said puzzled. "Why would you want to heal them?"
"Just watch!" Pixie squealed with excitement.
In a couple of minutes Frodo and Sam were running around the fire like mad.
"Look at the pretty colours!" Frodo exclaimed as he waved his arms in front of his face.
"I can hear the flowers!" Sam exclaimed.
By now Frodo's and Sam's eyes were big, wide and bright.
"You're it!"
"No, you're it!"
Frodo and Sam chased around playing tag.
"Watch out! Will you?!" Boromir said as he covered his head.
"That's not usual behavior for those two." Aragorn pointed out as he scratched his chin.
"Look what a pretty beard!" Frodo mused in a drugged state as he tugged on Gimli's beard.
"Get away from me you little varmint!" Gimli shouted.
"Look!" Sam called over to his friend. "Pointy ears! Pointy ears!" he jumped up and down as he pointed to Legolas's head.
The only remotely sane hobbit that was left was Merry. And he watched his friends in fear as they bounced around like kangaroos.
"What's wrong with you Frodo?" Gandalf asked as Frodo stole his hat and ran off to pretend to be a turtle.
"Look Sam! I'm a tuuuuuuuuuuuuurtle!" Frodo squealed.
"Look Mr. Frodo! I'm a dwaaaaaaaaaarf!" Sam yelled as he stole Gimli's helmet.
"Look! A hobbit! A hobbit!" Frodo exclaimed as he rolled Pippin around.
"Is he alive? Alive?" Sam asked as he poked Pippin with a stick.
Their little adventure into the drugged state of mind came to an end when Aragorn picked them up by their collars and banged their heads together.
"That's better." He said dusting his hands as Frodo and Sam lay on the ground whimpered in their sleep.
"Never give that healing drug to me." Legolas said to Pixie as he watched Frodo and Sam.
"I have no intend to." Pixie said as-a-matter-of-factly.
"I want some!" Pippin yelled. "Aren't you going to give me some?"
Pixie and Legolas just looked at each other and hoped that Pippin wouldn't try anything funny as he began singing a dirty love ballad.
