This is the second chapter of what my twisted little mind came up
with.
Pada ned i glawar Elvellon
(Walk in the sunshine, friend)
Chapter Two
The Magic Shop
The bell jingled as two girls and a skinny boy slipped into the shop. Galadriel glanced up. She had known they were coming. Clad in mortal clothing, no one could tell she was an Elven queen. Descendent of the Valar. The Lady of the Woods. Galadriel. Her pointed elven ears were the only evidence of such heritage.
"May I help you?" she purred to the three, who were glancing around nervously.
"We're looking for Lady Galadriel." Cassandra said boldly.
"I am Galadriel."
The three looked at each other.
"Well then, we're looking for you're book." Legolas's son said.
She could sense Elven blood, just waiting to coarse through their veins. Elves were in their heritage line.
"I have just the book you're looking for Laigolas." she said.
Orlan looked stunned.
"No worries, young Laigolas. I know all about it." Galadriel said calmly, leading the three to the back of the store.
She browsed the shelves for the large, green leather covered book. She found it amidst the many Elven magic, history, and language books she had in her possession.
"How much do I owe you Lady Galadriel?" Orland\Laigolas asked, pulling out a wad of crumpled bills. It was obvious he had been thinking about the money for a long time.
Lady Galadriel thought a moment. She had never had someone actually willing to pay.
"I'll tell you what, Laigolas, you Cassandra, and Grace come to work in my store for a while. Then, when you are ready, you may take your supplies from here and bring Middle Earth back."
Cassandra nodded encouragingly to Laigolas. Grace did as well.
"The girls seem to have outnumbered me, Lady Galadriel." Orlan\Laigolas said, a little grudgingly.
Orlan bowed and followed his friends from the shop, and it's lovely owner, none other than Lady Galadriel.
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Pada ned i glawar Elvellon
(Walk in the sunshine, friend)
Chapter Two
The Magic Shop
The bell jingled as two girls and a skinny boy slipped into the shop. Galadriel glanced up. She had known they were coming. Clad in mortal clothing, no one could tell she was an Elven queen. Descendent of the Valar. The Lady of the Woods. Galadriel. Her pointed elven ears were the only evidence of such heritage.
"May I help you?" she purred to the three, who were glancing around nervously.
"We're looking for Lady Galadriel." Cassandra said boldly.
"I am Galadriel."
The three looked at each other.
"Well then, we're looking for you're book." Legolas's son said.
She could sense Elven blood, just waiting to coarse through their veins. Elves were in their heritage line.
"I have just the book you're looking for Laigolas." she said.
Orlan looked stunned.
"No worries, young Laigolas. I know all about it." Galadriel said calmly, leading the three to the back of the store.
She browsed the shelves for the large, green leather covered book. She found it amidst the many Elven magic, history, and language books she had in her possession.
"How much do I owe you Lady Galadriel?" Orland\Laigolas asked, pulling out a wad of crumpled bills. It was obvious he had been thinking about the money for a long time.
Lady Galadriel thought a moment. She had never had someone actually willing to pay.
"I'll tell you what, Laigolas, you Cassandra, and Grace come to work in my store for a while. Then, when you are ready, you may take your supplies from here and bring Middle Earth back."
Cassandra nodded encouragingly to Laigolas. Grace did as well.
"The girls seem to have outnumbered me, Lady Galadriel." Orlan\Laigolas said, a little grudgingly.
Orlan bowed and followed his friends from the shop, and it's lovely owner, none other than Lady Galadriel.
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