Isis turned around to see Aragorn and Arwen.
"I shall stay."
Legolas felt a strong connection to Isis, not a sexual one he was sure of that, there was no doubt that she had a striking beauty, the love he had for her was a sisterly love. He smiled to himself and turned around.
"Where do we head to now?" Legolas asked Aragorn as Arwen was in deep conversation with Isis who was looking nervous yet content.
"Back to Bree, outside the Prancing Pony. That's where Gandalf asked us to meet him." Aragorn said reciting the instructions from his head.
"Then we must journey forth now. If we are quick and hasty we can get there in time before nightfall tomorrow night."
So they journeyed forward to Bree. Legolas and Aragorn in the lead, with Isis and Arwen still talking non-stop behind them. They journeyed till noon by the small stream they had followed to their present point. Small rocks glittered in its waters and beautiful flowers and plants grew around it making it look remarkably picturesque.
The four travellers stopped for a bit. Legolas noticed Isis breathing with the wind again.
"She's afraid." Legolas said to Aragorn quietly as he watched her breathing, her eyes closed the wind making her hair fly in a stream behind her.
Aragorn looked at Legolas. "Afraid of what?" He said following Legolas's gaze.
"Of the power she holds." He said. "She gets stronger by the day. She breaths in the wisdom of the wind, what it has seen, heard knows about where it has been. She learns all this yet she doesn't understand and it frightens her."
"Of course she is afraid." Aragorn said. Not looking in the least bit surprised. "The only person with more power than her at them moment is Gandalf and Sauron. Especially seeing as she cannot control this power, it must indeed be frightening."
(AUTHOR NOTE: This story takes place after Lord Of The Rings: The Fellowship Of The Rings. I changed the characters around (Gimli for Arwen) and I changed the settings etc. but this is the way the story works best I think and hope. If you have any questions leave me a note and I will note you back with the answer. Thank you.)
They stood up from the stream and took a different course leaving it's beauty to be discovered by other travellers. Heading north they walked quickly to reach Rivendell before nightfall.
"They will give us a place to sleep at Rivendell tonight." Arwen said calmly looking ahead to see the big golden gates that marked Rivendell's lands and surroundings.
They entered the gates of Rivendell to find it quite still and silent. Out of no-where as if they had been invisible. Three guards with arrows set in there bows came forward. However as soon as they saw Legolas and Arwen they nodded and one of them said.
"Elrond is away today. He wished he could have seen all of you he sends his apologies. However stay tonight." Arwen nodded and walked through the gates.
The next morning they set off once more to the village of Bree. They journeyed non-stop until they came upon a small patch of woodland none had noticed before. They entered with caution and moved slowly. Legolas listening and using his elf vision to spot errors or for signs of evil.
"I hear something." Legolas said quietly. "I shall be back in a minute." And on that note he strayed slightly into the depths of the forest. He listened again. He heard nothing. Thinking it had been his imagination he turned around only to find an arrow held by a shadowed figure pointing straight at his kneck.
Legolas felt a strong connection to Isis, not a sexual one he was sure of that, there was no doubt that she had a striking beauty, the love he had for her was a sisterly love. He smiled to himself and turned around.
"Where do we head to now?" Legolas asked Aragorn as Arwen was in deep conversation with Isis who was looking nervous yet content.
"Back to Bree, outside the Prancing Pony. That's where Gandalf asked us to meet him." Aragorn said reciting the instructions from his head.
"Then we must journey forth now. If we are quick and hasty we can get there in time before nightfall tomorrow night."
So they journeyed forward to Bree. Legolas and Aragorn in the lead, with Isis and Arwen still talking non-stop behind them. They journeyed till noon by the small stream they had followed to their present point. Small rocks glittered in its waters and beautiful flowers and plants grew around it making it look remarkably picturesque.
The four travellers stopped for a bit. Legolas noticed Isis breathing with the wind again.
"She's afraid." Legolas said to Aragorn quietly as he watched her breathing, her eyes closed the wind making her hair fly in a stream behind her.
Aragorn looked at Legolas. "Afraid of what?" He said following Legolas's gaze.
"Of the power she holds." He said. "She gets stronger by the day. She breaths in the wisdom of the wind, what it has seen, heard knows about where it has been. She learns all this yet she doesn't understand and it frightens her."
"Of course she is afraid." Aragorn said. Not looking in the least bit surprised. "The only person with more power than her at them moment is Gandalf and Sauron. Especially seeing as she cannot control this power, it must indeed be frightening."
(AUTHOR NOTE: This story takes place after Lord Of The Rings: The Fellowship Of The Rings. I changed the characters around (Gimli for Arwen) and I changed the settings etc. but this is the way the story works best I think and hope. If you have any questions leave me a note and I will note you back with the answer. Thank you.)
They stood up from the stream and took a different course leaving it's beauty to be discovered by other travellers. Heading north they walked quickly to reach Rivendell before nightfall.
"They will give us a place to sleep at Rivendell tonight." Arwen said calmly looking ahead to see the big golden gates that marked Rivendell's lands and surroundings.
They entered the gates of Rivendell to find it quite still and silent. Out of no-where as if they had been invisible. Three guards with arrows set in there bows came forward. However as soon as they saw Legolas and Arwen they nodded and one of them said.
"Elrond is away today. He wished he could have seen all of you he sends his apologies. However stay tonight." Arwen nodded and walked through the gates.
The next morning they set off once more to the village of Bree. They journeyed non-stop until they came upon a small patch of woodland none had noticed before. They entered with caution and moved slowly. Legolas listening and using his elf vision to spot errors or for signs of evil.
"I hear something." Legolas said quietly. "I shall be back in a minute." And on that note he strayed slightly into the depths of the forest. He listened again. He heard nothing. Thinking it had been his imagination he turned around only to find an arrow held by a shadowed figure pointing straight at his kneck.