I see the orcs through my tired
eyes and shoot them with my
elven made bow. This task is
not hard for me.
For I am an elf and am skilled
with my bow. Frodo comments
on my skill and thanks me.
Orcs are close.
Gimli and I are working on
being being friends, but his
words are still hurtfull.
Frodo's sword glows blue. I
wish I were home in Mirkwood.

~ The Diary of Legolas Greenleaf, Prince of Mirkwood