Chapter 3:
The city was far more beautiful than the hall that led from Xi Ehiyst. There was a huge silver chapel at the highest point of the city. Each house was carved from white stone and decorated carefully. The blue waters which surrounded the city cast a blue light over everything. The group had been housed at an inn near the cathedral. It was early morning of the next day. Gandalf and Gimli left with Drollên to see the high priest of Lrezabv. Danel was restless and walked through the city. She recognized parts of the strange place although she knew she had never been there. She passed into a cove covered in vines and carvings of plants that no longer grew on the earth. She walked across the cove and traced the painting with her fingers. It was a battle scene. A wave of Elven fighters against blackened shapes. The picture was painted with dark hues except for a blue sword that was held above the head of the king. She stepped back and clasped her hands together. "That is your sword isn't it?" Reicu said from across the alcove. He leaned against the wall. Danel turned to face him. "I have done a lot of thinking about this. Ya know, I find it very awkward for you to have that sword. Well, at least I did at first." He approached her. "But it makes perfect sense. You were not born in Xicqrewiyl, you are always decked out in blue, you are fond of water, and most of you all you look very different from me and my sister." "So, that means nothing..." Danel scowled at him. "Ah, but it does. You are not only a water Elf, but you are the heir of the water Elves kingdom." Reicu nodded and chuckled proudly at his deduction. "Reicu ... don't tell anyone ... please." Danel pleaded staring again at the picture. "What is in it for me?" "You are going to blackmail me?" Danel looked at him comically. "I am serious Danel." He looked at her un-amused. "Fine what do you want?" "Nothing right now, but remember you owe me." Reicu glared at Danel. "Now, come with me. We need to find the stone in this city." "How do you know there is one here?" "There are pictures of it all over this place. You of all people should know. Let's go get Crystal and look for this thing." Reicu began to walk from the room. "Why not Liera and Legolas?" "Liera is asleep and Legolas can search on his own if he wants too." They walked from the room and headed in the direction of the house which Crystal stayed in.
Breonet awoke after the first ray of sun entered his room. He quickly got dressed and felt his muscles ache. His body was not used to the labor it had endured. He closed the drapes over the blue light that now filled the room. He sat on his bed, resting his muscles, for a very long time. He finally left his room to find something to eat. He decided to go wake Danel and invite her to join him. He walked down the green, lush path and stopped at a large white door. He knocked again louder. Again hearing no response he opened the unlocked door. To his surprise and disappointment Danel was not in her room. He double checked the room, then convinced himself she wasn't there. He closed the door and proceeded to Reicu's room. He was astonished to find Reicu absent also. He discovered also that Gandalf and Gimli had gone to a meeting from an Elf that stood guard near the wizard's room. He though twice about knocking on Crystal's door. he past her room and knocked on Legolas' door. Legolas opened the door and welcomed Breonet warmly. "What can I do for you on this fine morning?" "I was hoping that you would join me for a bit of breakfast." Breonet smiled, pushing the thought that he had been abandoned from his mind. "That sounds delightful." Legolas smiled. "Don't mind my asking, but why did you invite me and not one of your closer friends?" "See, now that is a bit of a mystery to me. I can find none of my companions in their rooms. I suppose they woke up much earlier and have all ready gone wandering about this beautifully crafted city." Him and Legolas walked from the room slowly staring at the splendor of the halls. "Let us go get Liera. You must have missed her in your search, for I am certain she is in her room. I woke her up only moments before you came to my door." "Let us then. As they say, the more the merrier!" Breonet felt quite enlightened that he was no longer alone. They knocked on Liera's door, but there was no answer. "Are you positive Liera is here?" Legolas knocked on the door again. Liera opened it after a moment. She stared at them with tired eyes. "Not you again. Can you not let me rest?" Liera groaned at the sight of Legolas and Breonet wide awake at her door. "What do you want?" "We came to invite you to breakfast." Breonet chuckled as she yawned again. She stared at him in disbelief. "You woke me up for that?" Liera turned to go back in her room. "Give me ten minutes." She called to them. She returned a few moments later looking no longer tired. She looked at the two Elves before her then looked down the hall. "Where is everyone else?" "You get the pleasure of spending your day with us Elven gentleman." Legolas smiled as they proceeded out the hall. "Actually, everyone else is all ready out and about." Breonet frowned at his earlier ordeal. "Everyone else?" Liera looked at Breonet strangely. "Yes, Gandalf and Gimli went to counsel. I was invited to attend, but decided not to go. And well, I would not be able to tell you where the others are. But enough of that. Let us find something to eat. Then we can speak of things long cast aside. I am sure we all have some questions we would like to exchange." Legolas led them past Gandalf's room into the hall. The guard came running after them. "I couldn't help but over hear your exchange." He bowed low before them. "If it is food you wish, then you should go to the guard room. It is located near the entrance to the great hall which you passed through last night. You will be fed quite well there and welcomed graciously." The guard rose to look at them. "If that would be to your liking." "Thank you good sir! Let us go, I am starved." Liera bowed politely in response. He rose to his full posture, then blushing he gave them leave. "You know where we are going...right?" Liera asked Legolas as they turned left from the hall. "I am afraid that I was sleeping." "Yes, I remember the way. And that is quite a lucky thing considering Breonet paid not much attention to the road ahead, but instead to the road behind." Legolas teased as they turned down a quiet street. They reached the hall after a short walk and entered the guard room. There were many Elven guards adorned in blue mail that wore blue cloaks with a black swan burned into the material. The wall was lined with spears and bows. The chatter ceased as the three entered the guard room. The three all of a sudden felt awkward among the water Elves. Liera cleared her throat. "We were told by one of your fellow guards that we might find something to eat here." Liera smiled putting her hands on her hips. "I am Liera, this is Legolas, and this is Breonet. We are wood Elves." "Oh, the visitors! Welcome!" One of the Elves shouted. The chatter restarted briefly and they felt less tense in the room. "I am Keràndir, head of the guard. Come and sit, I shall bring you some fine food." He left them standing in the doorway. The three sat at a table in the far corner, away from most of the other Elves. Keràndir returned with three plates. He put one in front of each of them. There were salted meats, fruit, and bread. he put a glass of strange re fluid in front of them. "If you need anything else let me know." Keràndir left them and they ate their meal. After eating to their hearts content, they continued to walk about the city. They passed down a main street where there was a great bustle of Elves going about their daily business. Breonet busied himself looking through a cart with a collection of books that he had never seen before. Liera and Legolas tried to wait patiently for Breonet. Suddenly Legolas spoke. "What's that?" He pointed at a vine-covered path at the end of the street. Liera shrugged nonchalantly tapping her foot impatiently. "Let's go look." Legolas tugged on her arm. "What about Breonet?" "He doesn't appear as if he is going anywhere, let's go!" They walked towards the path nearly hidden by vines. "Wow this place is-" Legolas cut her off by covering her mouth. "Listen..." He strained his ears and she did so as well. They heard the slightest sound of voices further along the path. They crept closer to the voices then ducked into a crevice in between two worn pillars as two figures rushed past them. They both simultaneously peeked into the street. Danel and Reicu walked down the path whispering to one another. After the two passed out of earshot Legolas and Liera came back onto the path. "Was that not your brother and Danel?" "It sure was lest my eyes deceive me." Liera scratched her head. "They have always hated each other, I wonder what they were doing..." "It is quite strange, no offense, but I did not think anyone would willingly run around here with you brother. Not counting you." "No, you are right. With the mood he has been in lately, I would not even walk with him. Not since he has been so rude to you and Gimli." "And you." Legolas added. Liera nodded in agreement. "This is quite perplexing. I wonder what they are up to." Liera crossed her arms. "Me too," Legolas replied. They stared at each other for a moment then smiled deviously. "It is agreed then, that we shall follow them?" "Let's go, we must catch up with them." Liera rushed forward. Legolas rushed after her. They watched from behind a gate that surrounded a gazebo- shaped balcony near the top of the city. They stared intently getting as close as they could without being seen. "Where should we look first?" Danel sighed feeling uncomfortable hanging out with Reicu. "I haven't a clue." Reicu looked around aimlessly. "What are they looking for?" Liera whispered to Legolas. He simply hushed her and they continued to listen. "If these people know of its worth, then they most likely have it guarded." Danel put in. "Maybe we should wait for Gandalf before we do anything." "Come on Danel, where is your sense of adventure?" "I left it on that crazy island." She laughed at her joke, but more at Reicu who frowning. "Do you really want go give up on this?" "You only want an excuse to be roaming around. I don't want to hang out with you because you do not want to be near Legolas!" "You do not have much of a choice do you? If you do not come with me, I will tell everyone about-" "Fine, fine I will go with you. But you are such an imbecile sometimes!" He laughed and they exited the opposite end of the gazebo. Legolas stepped into the gazebo and stood for a moment waiting for Liera to follow. She flinched and sat down. "I'm her best friend ... what wouldn't she want me to know?" Legolas walked back to where she sat. "That is what we have to find out. Come on!" He urged. "Why would she tell Reicu and not me?" Liera sat puzzled. Legolas lifted her to her feet. "Let's go find out." He smiled gently and they walked out of the gazebo careful not to be spotted. They hurried to catch up with Danel and Reicu. Danel and Reicu continued, making idle chatter, beginning to enjoy each other's company. Gandalf approached them from afar. With him was Gimli, Crystal, and a cloaked girl. "Hullo Gandalf!" Danel greeted. "What news do you bring from the high priest? Any news where the stone might be?" "It has all ready been retrieved. This young lady, who at her request shall remain anonymous, has protected the stone of this city and has offered her services to the fellowship. Her assistance is welcomed greatly." Gandalf looked over at Liera and Legolas who hid behind a lower wall. "We shall leave today at nightfall on the boats of the Water Elves, manned by Drollên and his crew. Gather our things and pack light for the days ahead will not be as carefree as those from before." He walked passed Danel and Reicu and pulled Liera and Legolas from behind the walls. "You two should do so as well." Gandalf walked away followed by Gimli and the cloaked girl. Crystal watched as each Elf went their own way. She followed Liera and told her what happened at the counsel. Liera humored Crystal until they reached the housing area. She waved goodbye to Crystal and entered her room. Crystal frowned seeing no one else around. She went to her own room to get her things collected. They all met in the late afternoon at the chapel of the high priest. The priest spoke quiet words to Gandalf and then summoned Drollên to his side. Drollên walked to the noble Elf who was dressed in a shimmering blue robe with an ornate jeweled crown on hi head. After the exchange they were led to a harbor at the peak of the city. They were led onto a platform only a couple of feet above the sea. The water shimmered blue for miles in the distance and the borders disappeared into a thick fog on all sides. They walked onto the large white boat. They waved goodbye to the high priest. As the boat left the harbor, the priest called out to them: "Cqredm, siyv zacb kvdhulabxixi cqrexiza vbeavhubw!" The words echoed on the wind for a long while and they all pondered their meaning but only two people could even guess what the uplifting phrase meant. The sunlight soon fell behind the sea and clouds overtook the sky. The first sound of thunder shook the cabin of the ship. It became dark in the ship and the light that, at the beginning of the journey, shone brightly was gone. The only light could be found near Gandalf whom had lit his staff at the first sign of darkness. They sat huddled together in the dark cabin listening to the roar of the waves crashing against the ship. "It is rotten luck that a storm should brew on our journey." Gimli frowned feeling dizzy as the boat rocked back and forth. "I do not mind the storm." Legolas answered. "It is soothing to hear the waves against the ship." He smiled at Liera who was asleep next to him. "It is like a soft lullaby." Reicu crossed his arms disapproving Legolas' stare. "I do not like the feel of this particular storm." Danel inhaled deeply. "She is right. It seems almost unnatural." Crystal added as torrents of rain began to attack the ship. "It is to dark in this place, this ship, I suppose." "I agree, the lights of this ship were fashioned by the highest water Elves. It is awkward that they should fail even in the darkness of this storm." Gandalf knew much more than he would say. "It is very strange." The tone of his voice shook the fellowship. They listened to the roar of the wind and the pattering of the rain. The soothing sounds were interrupted by a loud creak outside on the deck of the ship. They sat alert and the sound was repeated a few moments later. The door opened and the harsh wind and rain flooded into the cabin. Something was rolled down the stairs and two extraordinarily large orc-like creatures stood at the top of the stairs. The fellowship drew their weapons and stared at the bloody carcass of Drollên that lay in front of them. The orcs walked down the stairs slowly, followed by a dozen more of their kind. Each step echoed in the cabin and sight of the creature sent fear into the hearts of all and a darkness seemed to radiate from them. Legolas' bow twanged as he let an arrow fly. He stared in shock watching the orc catch the arrow and crush it. The orc grinned malevolently, his rotten teeth looked more putrid than that of any orc seen before. Glamdring shone in the hand of Gandalf an the orcs seemed slightly unnerved at the sight of the sword that had slain so many of their kind. Gandalf rushed forward and sliced the head clean off of one of the orcs. The rest were enraged by the slaying of there fellow comrade. The battle broke under the command of the tallest orc. He shouted orders in a foul sounding language. Crystal stood ready with her identical short swords as one of the large orcs rammed into her. Reicu shot arrows while dodging the heavy axes and poisonous swords of the orcs. Danel fought next to Breonet with her water sword. The swords reflection seemed dark and threatening. Breonet tried to fight his fear of the creatures but more or less tried to avoid the line of fire. The power of Glamdring in Gandalf's hand was unmastered and the orcs fled from his sword. Gimli fought off the sea sickness brewing inside him and steadied his axe, assisting Reicu in any way he could. Legolas neglected his bow and used the two daggers instead. He fought fiercely, angered at the fail of his arrow. Liera had awoken hearing the sound of battle upon them. She stood warily and clutched the sword handle as one of the creatures approached her. The sword glowed red like the flames of Moria as she joined the battle. Only a few orcs had fallen, most by the hand of Glamdring. They were careful not to get cornered in the small room. Crystal, Liera, and Legolas had been lured outside by a group of the orcs. The rain hit their skin like a whip and the wind teetered the boat back and forth. Waves crashed on the deck. Liera thrust her sword through the throat of her enemy and watched as he died, his face writhed in pain. His blood covered the red blade as it fell from Liera's hand. An orc had attacked her from the side. She tried to pull the orc-fashioned arrow from her skin before the brute came down upon her. An arrow whistled and stuck into the chest of the orc. Legolas tossed his bow over his shoulder and sliced the arm off the orc. Then with one strong thrust stabbed his Elven knife into the chest of the orc. He fell over dead and Legolas handed Liera her fallen sword and returned to battle. Crystal killed the other two orcs and ran back into the cabin. Reicu was out of arrows and took one of the axes from the fallen orcs. He fought with Danel now. Danel was empowered during the battle. She slashed at the beasts carelessly. The orcs were destroyed and they all rested their weapons. Danel fell on her knees, exhausted. Just then one of the fallen orcs sprang up and swung his axe. Breonet stepped in front of Danel shielding her from the blow. The axe cut through his flesh and as the orc fell at Danel's feet, the axe mortally wounded him. Danel screamed and ran over to him. She called to him in hopes of a response. His eyes fluttered open and he looked at her kindly whispering softly. "I am glad to have saved you...I loved you Danel." He choked out. "Live on for me...have a happy life." He passed into death with a content smile and a look of peace. Danel burst into tears and Reicu comforted her gently. Crystal, Legolas, and Liera entered the room just as Breonet had been struck down. Everyone hung their heads in mourning. The lights in the cabin began to glow again and the boat sailed on with Gandalf at the helm. The long night seemed endless. They had thrown the bodies of the orcs over the side. The bodies of Drollên and Breonet were covered and kept in the cabin. They would bury Breonet when they reached the shore and Drollên would be buried in high honor amongst the water Elves. Danel sat with Crystal and Gimli, still crying softly with her face buried in her hands. Gimli quickly overcame his sea sickness and tried to comfort Danel. Reicu paced back and forth on the deck in the rain. Breonet had been a close friend to him and he felt much grief. Liera thanked Legolas repeatedly for his assistance during battle. He insisted there was no need for thanks and helped her take care of her wound. The boat pulled onto the shore around noon. The group said goodbye to the crew of Drollên and began to prepare a burial for Breonet. They dug a deep hole and buried him deep in the ground. On top of his grave they laid his staff. Danel laid a pile of flowers she had collected at the head of the grave. They stayed close to the warmth of the fire the rest of the night until they fell into a deep sleep. They awoke early the next morning, prompted by Gandalf. They left the ruined wood and headed towards their original destination, Toqqwako. No Elf nor Dwarf had traveled to the region of Taqqwako since the mines were taken over by the dragon race. The dragons were a demon-spawn race. They had body's like a giant winged reptile. Their scales were as hard as the mountain side itself. They were beasts, but they could speak the common tongue. They had cunning minds and were fascinated by riddles. Though their race was great, most of them had perished in the mountain protecting their treasure, the dragon's eye. The dragon's eye was the third stone of the seven dark lords. Only one dragon still remained in Oirthia. He was the ancient dragon king and he lived on the mountain top, never leaving his treasure. In the dwarf tongue they called him the xojhkucok, but in the land of the Elves he was nothing more than a myth. They trudged up the mountain and quietly spoke to one another. Gimli was unusually silent. Gandalf on the other hand was very lively. He told them parts of the quest of Bilbo when he fought in the war of the five armies and his encounter with Smoag, the evil dragon who overtook the Lonely Mountain tribe. The traveler's took delight in these tails. They especially enjoyed the tale that Gandalf told of the three trolls and how he had kept them confused and arguing until the sun rose over the mountain and turned them all to stone. Reicu sat next to Liera and Legolas, watching the two listen and joke with Gandalf. Reicu's mind was busy thinking of thing to come rather than enjoying Gandalf's tale. He wondered what it would be like after the quest had ended. Legolas and Liera had become good friends and Reicu began to fear that they would continue the friendship. Then his thoughts traveled to Danel and her secret. He couldn't help but wonder why she didn't want him to tell the rest of the group. His thoughts were interrupted as Gandalf began another, more terrifying story. "-surrounded by orcs. Then all fell silent. A shadow filled the room and the orcs fled with a stream of horrid shouts. It moved closer to us and we ran from the creature as quick as possible. It was a balrog The darkest, most foul shadow creature on Middle Earth with an exception of the Dark Lord himself." Liera clutched Legolas' arm at the mention of the dark creature. Danel and the cloaked girl joined the group surrounding Gandalf. "We were face-to-face at the bridge of Khazad düm. He had a sword wreathed in flame and a whip to match. I used a spell and lured him onto the thin bridge. It crumbled beneath him and he fell into the darkness, but as he did so, I too fell into the abyss." He stopped, "I can tell you no more, a wizard must not reveal all his secrets." Legolas and Gimli though, knew the remainder of the tale; that Gandalf had told them so long ago in Fangorn. "Come now, let us get some rest, we still have quite a long road to travel." "So, let me get this right, you are not going to tell us the rest?" Liera objected. Gandalf pointed to his nose as he closed his eyes 'Right on the nose' "But did the balrog," the word sent a chill down her back. "die or is it still terrorizing souls in the Mines of Moria?" Gandalf had fallen into a dreamless sleep. "Do not fear that pitiful balrog." Legolas started. "He cannot get you here or in the Mines of Moria. Not while I still carry a bow." "Th-thank you Legolas." Liera blushed. Reicu was enraged but kept his anger to himself, not wishing to upset his older sister. Danel stared at the water-sword in front of her. Her reflection was clear in the water sword. The light shone palely from it. As Reicu laid a hand on her shoulder, the reflection in the sword became rippled like disturbed water. "Are you okay?" He asked. She had not spoken a word to anyone since they buried Breonet. "I am fine." She sighed and stared down the mountainside. "Are you sure?" Something between them had changed. They now had a common loss. "I am fine...really." She placed her sword in its sheath. He left her side and laid down falling into a deep nightmare filled sleep. They started early the next morning while the sky was still a dark blue. In the shadows, unbeknownst to the fellowship, a shadow had been lurking, following their every move. It remained unseen to the fellowship. It lurked silently making no sound, studying them. Gandalf raised his hand for them to stop. They all exchanged quizzical glances as Gandalf searched around them. The others searched along with him until Liera gasped and pointed into the shadows. There could be seen the outline of a stealth figure. Crouching staring at them with all seeing eyes. They were chilled by the sight of the figure, frightened as though the face of evil looked into their souls. "That thing has been following us?" Reicu asked looking away from the shadow feeling a chill in his soul. "I believe it has been." Gandalf whispered. "Danel and Gimli, why don't you keep an eye on it will ya, if it gets any closer shoot it Liera and Gimli you keep your eyes and ears open." They continued to walk again, being stalked by the shadow. In the evening they reached the mouth of the cave, inside it smelt of rotting flesh and fire. The shadow disappeared as they entered the cave, seeming to disintegrate into its surroundings. They walked cautiously with their hands touching the walls to guide them. They didn't use Gandalf's staff or torches to guide their way, they decided it better just to feel their way as not to alert the dragon. The reached the end of the path abruptly. An orange light filled the room and it became very warm. A huge dragon appeared before them, covered completely in mail. He leaned forward hovering over them. He was old and ragged. He was skinny and his bones could be seen through the thin mail. He had a ragged beard that surrounded his sharp snout. He bared his teeth at them and sniffed at them. They recoiled at the stench of flesh on his breath. "Who dares enters my cavern, my hellfire." He hissed with a sickening heir to his voice. "We are seekers of the Dragon's eye." The dragon growled at the name Gandalf spoke. He began to chuckle after a thought passed through his mind. "But who are you to claim to be worthy of my treasure." "I am Gandalf the once dead, now resurrected, hero of the third age." Remembering the tale of Bilbo he was careful not to mention his name to the dragon. "No one but I is worthy of the stone." He continued in his grotesque voice. "Only when I pass on shall I give up my precious stone." The dragon roared and rose into the air reaching the top of the cave. The Elves rose their bows to shoot, but stopped at Gandalf's command. He whispered to the cloaked girl. She threw off her hood revealing a head of blonde hair braided in many creative styles. She whispered something in Elvish and the room glowed a dark green for a moment. The dragon covered his eyes in objection to the light and his armor disintegrated into a puff of smoke and ashes. The moment the dragons moves began to falter Arrows were flying across the room. In moments the Dragon crashed to the floor dead. Liera walked forward to grab the stone from around the dragon's neck when an evil laughter echoed throughout the room. They glanced around in awe as the shadow materialize from the floor. No form could be seen now, just a shadow. I floated around the room making it deathly cold. Then it merged into the body of the slain dragon. There was a thick, almost palpable silence in the room the minutes that followed. Then there was a short growl. Liera clenched the stone in the palm of her hand stepping slowly backwards. The blonde girl drew a sword, standing next to Gandalf who was stiff leaning on his staff like a weathered or injured old man. Reicu whispered an inaudible warning and Danel drew her sword, which was black and raging, like the seas on a stormy night. Gimli stood gallantly in front of Gandalf seeing the shadow rise from the Dragon's form. It was a nasty sight, almost invisible in the cave. It's eyes were glowing red and it spread wings growling as a load of drool seeped to the ground. They all stared fearfully. "It is a Balrog." Gandalf whispered. They all tensed at the name. Legolas and Reicu cursed under their breath. "A Balrog." Liera whispered beginning to hyperventilate slightly. "But." She clutched the stone harder. "Come back here Liera!" Reicu shouted beginning to run forward, but held back by Danel who stared in disbelief. The stone glowed radiantly in her hands. The Balrog recoiled slightly at the light. Legolas growled and fired an arrow at the beast, a rain of arrows followed. The Balrog laughed a deep unnatural laugh and materialized psis in both hands. Gandalf raised his staff and sword creating a ray of light. Again the Balrog flinched at the light. Liera dropped her sword as she felt a searing pain in her chest. The stone glowed brightly in her hand. The Balrog covered his eyes. The fire of arrows ceased as they all stared at Liera who clutched the stone against her chest. She screamed as the light grew. The Balrog disappeared as the light grew, light destroying the shadow. After the light became blinding it slowly began to fade and when the room cleared and the Balrog was no longer anywhere to be seen. The Crystal was bright red. Liera had fallen unconscious on the ground still clutching the fiery stone. Gandalf took the stone from Liera's hand which was white. Legolas picked her up then stared at the blonde girl for a long moment. "You shouldn't be here Relaen." He commented before leaving the cave. Ralaen smiled then followed her brother from the cave. Ralaen had the crest of Mirkwood on the front of her tunic-like outfit. She was much younger than Legolas and younger still than Reicu. But for her age she had much wisdom. With the third stone in hand they left the Dragon's den. They began their decent down the mountain. In the evening the party stopped in the same place they had the previous night. They studied the maps of the various lands in Oirthia contemplating where the other four stones might be hidden. They studied the map to no avail. Relaen stared at the map, scanning it carefully with her keen eyes. She pointed to an area of wood on the map. "What about there?" She shuffled through the other maps, searching for one with a larger view of the area. "This here, Zavbb. The forest that surrounds Qawo." "That is an interesting idea." Gandalf whispered while smoking his pipe. Gandalf had a love for creating smoke rings, he created them in various colors as they floated into the sky above the mountain and disappeared. "That would be a good place to check." Danel commented. "No Elves live there, for some reason they are chased away. Apparently if you go into the woods you get lost...and don't return." "I've heard fairies live there and the reason people do not return is because they do not wish to." Reicu joined the conversation after he had gone to check on his sister. "They become so enchanted by the homes of the fairie race that they live there among them." "Doesn't matter which tale is true or whether neither of them are. There is no being greater and more beautiful than that of Galadriel that could keep me from this quest." Gimli added admiring Gandalf's smoke rings. "That is where we shall head to then. Early tomorrow morning we shall set off. I will call for Shadowfax when we reach the mountain's base. The other horses might follow him so our journey will move much quicker with the assistance of horses." Gandalf blew one last smoke ring before putting away his pipe. "But now we should rest for the day has been long and I am sure we are all weary." He pulled his hat over his eyes and soon drifted to sleep. Gimli fell quickly asleep next to him. Danel and Reicu fell asleep soon after. Relaen walked over to Legolas who sat against the mountainside next to Liera who still laid unconscious. "Legolas...are you angry with me?" "How did you get to Lrezabv?" He answered her with a question of his own. "I don't think father would ever send you here on such a mission, since he would barely allow me to leave." "He didn't. I left on my own. I overheard him talking to the guards about the quest you were on. So that night I snuck out and hid on a boat heading for Oirthia. I was on my way to find you but I got sucked onto this crazy island and found my way to the water city." "You should not-" "I am going to see this journey through Legolas, so don't even try to change my mind or make me go home!" Relaen objected. She walked off without another word and laid away from everyone. "She never listens." Legolas grumbled then looked over at Liera. He felt guilty that she now laid in this comatose state. "I promised the Balrog would do her no harm..." He thought about the pain she had been in as he drifted to sleep.
The city was far more beautiful than the hall that led from Xi Ehiyst. There was a huge silver chapel at the highest point of the city. Each house was carved from white stone and decorated carefully. The blue waters which surrounded the city cast a blue light over everything. The group had been housed at an inn near the cathedral. It was early morning of the next day. Gandalf and Gimli left with Drollên to see the high priest of Lrezabv. Danel was restless and walked through the city. She recognized parts of the strange place although she knew she had never been there. She passed into a cove covered in vines and carvings of plants that no longer grew on the earth. She walked across the cove and traced the painting with her fingers. It was a battle scene. A wave of Elven fighters against blackened shapes. The picture was painted with dark hues except for a blue sword that was held above the head of the king. She stepped back and clasped her hands together. "That is your sword isn't it?" Reicu said from across the alcove. He leaned against the wall. Danel turned to face him. "I have done a lot of thinking about this. Ya know, I find it very awkward for you to have that sword. Well, at least I did at first." He approached her. "But it makes perfect sense. You were not born in Xicqrewiyl, you are always decked out in blue, you are fond of water, and most of you all you look very different from me and my sister." "So, that means nothing..." Danel scowled at him. "Ah, but it does. You are not only a water Elf, but you are the heir of the water Elves kingdom." Reicu nodded and chuckled proudly at his deduction. "Reicu ... don't tell anyone ... please." Danel pleaded staring again at the picture. "What is in it for me?" "You are going to blackmail me?" Danel looked at him comically. "I am serious Danel." He looked at her un-amused. "Fine what do you want?" "Nothing right now, but remember you owe me." Reicu glared at Danel. "Now, come with me. We need to find the stone in this city." "How do you know there is one here?" "There are pictures of it all over this place. You of all people should know. Let's go get Crystal and look for this thing." Reicu began to walk from the room. "Why not Liera and Legolas?" "Liera is asleep and Legolas can search on his own if he wants too." They walked from the room and headed in the direction of the house which Crystal stayed in.
Breonet awoke after the first ray of sun entered his room. He quickly got dressed and felt his muscles ache. His body was not used to the labor it had endured. He closed the drapes over the blue light that now filled the room. He sat on his bed, resting his muscles, for a very long time. He finally left his room to find something to eat. He decided to go wake Danel and invite her to join him. He walked down the green, lush path and stopped at a large white door. He knocked again louder. Again hearing no response he opened the unlocked door. To his surprise and disappointment Danel was not in her room. He double checked the room, then convinced himself she wasn't there. He closed the door and proceeded to Reicu's room. He was astonished to find Reicu absent also. He discovered also that Gandalf and Gimli had gone to a meeting from an Elf that stood guard near the wizard's room. He though twice about knocking on Crystal's door. he past her room and knocked on Legolas' door. Legolas opened the door and welcomed Breonet warmly. "What can I do for you on this fine morning?" "I was hoping that you would join me for a bit of breakfast." Breonet smiled, pushing the thought that he had been abandoned from his mind. "That sounds delightful." Legolas smiled. "Don't mind my asking, but why did you invite me and not one of your closer friends?" "See, now that is a bit of a mystery to me. I can find none of my companions in their rooms. I suppose they woke up much earlier and have all ready gone wandering about this beautifully crafted city." Him and Legolas walked from the room slowly staring at the splendor of the halls. "Let us go get Liera. You must have missed her in your search, for I am certain she is in her room. I woke her up only moments before you came to my door." "Let us then. As they say, the more the merrier!" Breonet felt quite enlightened that he was no longer alone. They knocked on Liera's door, but there was no answer. "Are you positive Liera is here?" Legolas knocked on the door again. Liera opened it after a moment. She stared at them with tired eyes. "Not you again. Can you not let me rest?" Liera groaned at the sight of Legolas and Breonet wide awake at her door. "What do you want?" "We came to invite you to breakfast." Breonet chuckled as she yawned again. She stared at him in disbelief. "You woke me up for that?" Liera turned to go back in her room. "Give me ten minutes." She called to them. She returned a few moments later looking no longer tired. She looked at the two Elves before her then looked down the hall. "Where is everyone else?" "You get the pleasure of spending your day with us Elven gentleman." Legolas smiled as they proceeded out the hall. "Actually, everyone else is all ready out and about." Breonet frowned at his earlier ordeal. "Everyone else?" Liera looked at Breonet strangely. "Yes, Gandalf and Gimli went to counsel. I was invited to attend, but decided not to go. And well, I would not be able to tell you where the others are. But enough of that. Let us find something to eat. Then we can speak of things long cast aside. I am sure we all have some questions we would like to exchange." Legolas led them past Gandalf's room into the hall. The guard came running after them. "I couldn't help but over hear your exchange." He bowed low before them. "If it is food you wish, then you should go to the guard room. It is located near the entrance to the great hall which you passed through last night. You will be fed quite well there and welcomed graciously." The guard rose to look at them. "If that would be to your liking." "Thank you good sir! Let us go, I am starved." Liera bowed politely in response. He rose to his full posture, then blushing he gave them leave. "You know where we are going...right?" Liera asked Legolas as they turned left from the hall. "I am afraid that I was sleeping." "Yes, I remember the way. And that is quite a lucky thing considering Breonet paid not much attention to the road ahead, but instead to the road behind." Legolas teased as they turned down a quiet street. They reached the hall after a short walk and entered the guard room. There were many Elven guards adorned in blue mail that wore blue cloaks with a black swan burned into the material. The wall was lined with spears and bows. The chatter ceased as the three entered the guard room. The three all of a sudden felt awkward among the water Elves. Liera cleared her throat. "We were told by one of your fellow guards that we might find something to eat here." Liera smiled putting her hands on her hips. "I am Liera, this is Legolas, and this is Breonet. We are wood Elves." "Oh, the visitors! Welcome!" One of the Elves shouted. The chatter restarted briefly and they felt less tense in the room. "I am Keràndir, head of the guard. Come and sit, I shall bring you some fine food." He left them standing in the doorway. The three sat at a table in the far corner, away from most of the other Elves. Keràndir returned with three plates. He put one in front of each of them. There were salted meats, fruit, and bread. he put a glass of strange re fluid in front of them. "If you need anything else let me know." Keràndir left them and they ate their meal. After eating to their hearts content, they continued to walk about the city. They passed down a main street where there was a great bustle of Elves going about their daily business. Breonet busied himself looking through a cart with a collection of books that he had never seen before. Liera and Legolas tried to wait patiently for Breonet. Suddenly Legolas spoke. "What's that?" He pointed at a vine-covered path at the end of the street. Liera shrugged nonchalantly tapping her foot impatiently. "Let's go look." Legolas tugged on her arm. "What about Breonet?" "He doesn't appear as if he is going anywhere, let's go!" They walked towards the path nearly hidden by vines. "Wow this place is-" Legolas cut her off by covering her mouth. "Listen..." He strained his ears and she did so as well. They heard the slightest sound of voices further along the path. They crept closer to the voices then ducked into a crevice in between two worn pillars as two figures rushed past them. They both simultaneously peeked into the street. Danel and Reicu walked down the path whispering to one another. After the two passed out of earshot Legolas and Liera came back onto the path. "Was that not your brother and Danel?" "It sure was lest my eyes deceive me." Liera scratched her head. "They have always hated each other, I wonder what they were doing..." "It is quite strange, no offense, but I did not think anyone would willingly run around here with you brother. Not counting you." "No, you are right. With the mood he has been in lately, I would not even walk with him. Not since he has been so rude to you and Gimli." "And you." Legolas added. Liera nodded in agreement. "This is quite perplexing. I wonder what they are up to." Liera crossed her arms. "Me too," Legolas replied. They stared at each other for a moment then smiled deviously. "It is agreed then, that we shall follow them?" "Let's go, we must catch up with them." Liera rushed forward. Legolas rushed after her. They watched from behind a gate that surrounded a gazebo- shaped balcony near the top of the city. They stared intently getting as close as they could without being seen. "Where should we look first?" Danel sighed feeling uncomfortable hanging out with Reicu. "I haven't a clue." Reicu looked around aimlessly. "What are they looking for?" Liera whispered to Legolas. He simply hushed her and they continued to listen. "If these people know of its worth, then they most likely have it guarded." Danel put in. "Maybe we should wait for Gandalf before we do anything." "Come on Danel, where is your sense of adventure?" "I left it on that crazy island." She laughed at her joke, but more at Reicu who frowning. "Do you really want go give up on this?" "You only want an excuse to be roaming around. I don't want to hang out with you because you do not want to be near Legolas!" "You do not have much of a choice do you? If you do not come with me, I will tell everyone about-" "Fine, fine I will go with you. But you are such an imbecile sometimes!" He laughed and they exited the opposite end of the gazebo. Legolas stepped into the gazebo and stood for a moment waiting for Liera to follow. She flinched and sat down. "I'm her best friend ... what wouldn't she want me to know?" Legolas walked back to where she sat. "That is what we have to find out. Come on!" He urged. "Why would she tell Reicu and not me?" Liera sat puzzled. Legolas lifted her to her feet. "Let's go find out." He smiled gently and they walked out of the gazebo careful not to be spotted. They hurried to catch up with Danel and Reicu. Danel and Reicu continued, making idle chatter, beginning to enjoy each other's company. Gandalf approached them from afar. With him was Gimli, Crystal, and a cloaked girl. "Hullo Gandalf!" Danel greeted. "What news do you bring from the high priest? Any news where the stone might be?" "It has all ready been retrieved. This young lady, who at her request shall remain anonymous, has protected the stone of this city and has offered her services to the fellowship. Her assistance is welcomed greatly." Gandalf looked over at Liera and Legolas who hid behind a lower wall. "We shall leave today at nightfall on the boats of the Water Elves, manned by Drollên and his crew. Gather our things and pack light for the days ahead will not be as carefree as those from before." He walked passed Danel and Reicu and pulled Liera and Legolas from behind the walls. "You two should do so as well." Gandalf walked away followed by Gimli and the cloaked girl. Crystal watched as each Elf went their own way. She followed Liera and told her what happened at the counsel. Liera humored Crystal until they reached the housing area. She waved goodbye to Crystal and entered her room. Crystal frowned seeing no one else around. She went to her own room to get her things collected. They all met in the late afternoon at the chapel of the high priest. The priest spoke quiet words to Gandalf and then summoned Drollên to his side. Drollên walked to the noble Elf who was dressed in a shimmering blue robe with an ornate jeweled crown on hi head. After the exchange they were led to a harbor at the peak of the city. They were led onto a platform only a couple of feet above the sea. The water shimmered blue for miles in the distance and the borders disappeared into a thick fog on all sides. They walked onto the large white boat. They waved goodbye to the high priest. As the boat left the harbor, the priest called out to them: "Cqredm, siyv zacb kvdhulabxixi cqrexiza vbeavhubw!" The words echoed on the wind for a long while and they all pondered their meaning but only two people could even guess what the uplifting phrase meant. The sunlight soon fell behind the sea and clouds overtook the sky. The first sound of thunder shook the cabin of the ship. It became dark in the ship and the light that, at the beginning of the journey, shone brightly was gone. The only light could be found near Gandalf whom had lit his staff at the first sign of darkness. They sat huddled together in the dark cabin listening to the roar of the waves crashing against the ship. "It is rotten luck that a storm should brew on our journey." Gimli frowned feeling dizzy as the boat rocked back and forth. "I do not mind the storm." Legolas answered. "It is soothing to hear the waves against the ship." He smiled at Liera who was asleep next to him. "It is like a soft lullaby." Reicu crossed his arms disapproving Legolas' stare. "I do not like the feel of this particular storm." Danel inhaled deeply. "She is right. It seems almost unnatural." Crystal added as torrents of rain began to attack the ship. "It is to dark in this place, this ship, I suppose." "I agree, the lights of this ship were fashioned by the highest water Elves. It is awkward that they should fail even in the darkness of this storm." Gandalf knew much more than he would say. "It is very strange." The tone of his voice shook the fellowship. They listened to the roar of the wind and the pattering of the rain. The soothing sounds were interrupted by a loud creak outside on the deck of the ship. They sat alert and the sound was repeated a few moments later. The door opened and the harsh wind and rain flooded into the cabin. Something was rolled down the stairs and two extraordinarily large orc-like creatures stood at the top of the stairs. The fellowship drew their weapons and stared at the bloody carcass of Drollên that lay in front of them. The orcs walked down the stairs slowly, followed by a dozen more of their kind. Each step echoed in the cabin and sight of the creature sent fear into the hearts of all and a darkness seemed to radiate from them. Legolas' bow twanged as he let an arrow fly. He stared in shock watching the orc catch the arrow and crush it. The orc grinned malevolently, his rotten teeth looked more putrid than that of any orc seen before. Glamdring shone in the hand of Gandalf an the orcs seemed slightly unnerved at the sight of the sword that had slain so many of their kind. Gandalf rushed forward and sliced the head clean off of one of the orcs. The rest were enraged by the slaying of there fellow comrade. The battle broke under the command of the tallest orc. He shouted orders in a foul sounding language. Crystal stood ready with her identical short swords as one of the large orcs rammed into her. Reicu shot arrows while dodging the heavy axes and poisonous swords of the orcs. Danel fought next to Breonet with her water sword. The swords reflection seemed dark and threatening. Breonet tried to fight his fear of the creatures but more or less tried to avoid the line of fire. The power of Glamdring in Gandalf's hand was unmastered and the orcs fled from his sword. Gimli fought off the sea sickness brewing inside him and steadied his axe, assisting Reicu in any way he could. Legolas neglected his bow and used the two daggers instead. He fought fiercely, angered at the fail of his arrow. Liera had awoken hearing the sound of battle upon them. She stood warily and clutched the sword handle as one of the creatures approached her. The sword glowed red like the flames of Moria as she joined the battle. Only a few orcs had fallen, most by the hand of Glamdring. They were careful not to get cornered in the small room. Crystal, Liera, and Legolas had been lured outside by a group of the orcs. The rain hit their skin like a whip and the wind teetered the boat back and forth. Waves crashed on the deck. Liera thrust her sword through the throat of her enemy and watched as he died, his face writhed in pain. His blood covered the red blade as it fell from Liera's hand. An orc had attacked her from the side. She tried to pull the orc-fashioned arrow from her skin before the brute came down upon her. An arrow whistled and stuck into the chest of the orc. Legolas tossed his bow over his shoulder and sliced the arm off the orc. Then with one strong thrust stabbed his Elven knife into the chest of the orc. He fell over dead and Legolas handed Liera her fallen sword and returned to battle. Crystal killed the other two orcs and ran back into the cabin. Reicu was out of arrows and took one of the axes from the fallen orcs. He fought with Danel now. Danel was empowered during the battle. She slashed at the beasts carelessly. The orcs were destroyed and they all rested their weapons. Danel fell on her knees, exhausted. Just then one of the fallen orcs sprang up and swung his axe. Breonet stepped in front of Danel shielding her from the blow. The axe cut through his flesh and as the orc fell at Danel's feet, the axe mortally wounded him. Danel screamed and ran over to him. She called to him in hopes of a response. His eyes fluttered open and he looked at her kindly whispering softly. "I am glad to have saved you...I loved you Danel." He choked out. "Live on for me...have a happy life." He passed into death with a content smile and a look of peace. Danel burst into tears and Reicu comforted her gently. Crystal, Legolas, and Liera entered the room just as Breonet had been struck down. Everyone hung their heads in mourning. The lights in the cabin began to glow again and the boat sailed on with Gandalf at the helm. The long night seemed endless. They had thrown the bodies of the orcs over the side. The bodies of Drollên and Breonet were covered and kept in the cabin. They would bury Breonet when they reached the shore and Drollên would be buried in high honor amongst the water Elves. Danel sat with Crystal and Gimli, still crying softly with her face buried in her hands. Gimli quickly overcame his sea sickness and tried to comfort Danel. Reicu paced back and forth on the deck in the rain. Breonet had been a close friend to him and he felt much grief. Liera thanked Legolas repeatedly for his assistance during battle. He insisted there was no need for thanks and helped her take care of her wound. The boat pulled onto the shore around noon. The group said goodbye to the crew of Drollên and began to prepare a burial for Breonet. They dug a deep hole and buried him deep in the ground. On top of his grave they laid his staff. Danel laid a pile of flowers she had collected at the head of the grave. They stayed close to the warmth of the fire the rest of the night until they fell into a deep sleep. They awoke early the next morning, prompted by Gandalf. They left the ruined wood and headed towards their original destination, Toqqwako. No Elf nor Dwarf had traveled to the region of Taqqwako since the mines were taken over by the dragon race. The dragons were a demon-spawn race. They had body's like a giant winged reptile. Their scales were as hard as the mountain side itself. They were beasts, but they could speak the common tongue. They had cunning minds and were fascinated by riddles. Though their race was great, most of them had perished in the mountain protecting their treasure, the dragon's eye. The dragon's eye was the third stone of the seven dark lords. Only one dragon still remained in Oirthia. He was the ancient dragon king and he lived on the mountain top, never leaving his treasure. In the dwarf tongue they called him the xojhkucok, but in the land of the Elves he was nothing more than a myth. They trudged up the mountain and quietly spoke to one another. Gimli was unusually silent. Gandalf on the other hand was very lively. He told them parts of the quest of Bilbo when he fought in the war of the five armies and his encounter with Smoag, the evil dragon who overtook the Lonely Mountain tribe. The traveler's took delight in these tails. They especially enjoyed the tale that Gandalf told of the three trolls and how he had kept them confused and arguing until the sun rose over the mountain and turned them all to stone. Reicu sat next to Liera and Legolas, watching the two listen and joke with Gandalf. Reicu's mind was busy thinking of thing to come rather than enjoying Gandalf's tale. He wondered what it would be like after the quest had ended. Legolas and Liera had become good friends and Reicu began to fear that they would continue the friendship. Then his thoughts traveled to Danel and her secret. He couldn't help but wonder why she didn't want him to tell the rest of the group. His thoughts were interrupted as Gandalf began another, more terrifying story. "-surrounded by orcs. Then all fell silent. A shadow filled the room and the orcs fled with a stream of horrid shouts. It moved closer to us and we ran from the creature as quick as possible. It was a balrog The darkest, most foul shadow creature on Middle Earth with an exception of the Dark Lord himself." Liera clutched Legolas' arm at the mention of the dark creature. Danel and the cloaked girl joined the group surrounding Gandalf. "We were face-to-face at the bridge of Khazad düm. He had a sword wreathed in flame and a whip to match. I used a spell and lured him onto the thin bridge. It crumbled beneath him and he fell into the darkness, but as he did so, I too fell into the abyss." He stopped, "I can tell you no more, a wizard must not reveal all his secrets." Legolas and Gimli though, knew the remainder of the tale; that Gandalf had told them so long ago in Fangorn. "Come now, let us get some rest, we still have quite a long road to travel." "So, let me get this right, you are not going to tell us the rest?" Liera objected. Gandalf pointed to his nose as he closed his eyes 'Right on the nose' "But did the balrog," the word sent a chill down her back. "die or is it still terrorizing souls in the Mines of Moria?" Gandalf had fallen into a dreamless sleep. "Do not fear that pitiful balrog." Legolas started. "He cannot get you here or in the Mines of Moria. Not while I still carry a bow." "Th-thank you Legolas." Liera blushed. Reicu was enraged but kept his anger to himself, not wishing to upset his older sister. Danel stared at the water-sword in front of her. Her reflection was clear in the water sword. The light shone palely from it. As Reicu laid a hand on her shoulder, the reflection in the sword became rippled like disturbed water. "Are you okay?" He asked. She had not spoken a word to anyone since they buried Breonet. "I am fine." She sighed and stared down the mountainside. "Are you sure?" Something between them had changed. They now had a common loss. "I am fine...really." She placed her sword in its sheath. He left her side and laid down falling into a deep nightmare filled sleep. They started early the next morning while the sky was still a dark blue. In the shadows, unbeknownst to the fellowship, a shadow had been lurking, following their every move. It remained unseen to the fellowship. It lurked silently making no sound, studying them. Gandalf raised his hand for them to stop. They all exchanged quizzical glances as Gandalf searched around them. The others searched along with him until Liera gasped and pointed into the shadows. There could be seen the outline of a stealth figure. Crouching staring at them with all seeing eyes. They were chilled by the sight of the figure, frightened as though the face of evil looked into their souls. "That thing has been following us?" Reicu asked looking away from the shadow feeling a chill in his soul. "I believe it has been." Gandalf whispered. "Danel and Gimli, why don't you keep an eye on it will ya, if it gets any closer shoot it Liera and Gimli you keep your eyes and ears open." They continued to walk again, being stalked by the shadow. In the evening they reached the mouth of the cave, inside it smelt of rotting flesh and fire. The shadow disappeared as they entered the cave, seeming to disintegrate into its surroundings. They walked cautiously with their hands touching the walls to guide them. They didn't use Gandalf's staff or torches to guide their way, they decided it better just to feel their way as not to alert the dragon. The reached the end of the path abruptly. An orange light filled the room and it became very warm. A huge dragon appeared before them, covered completely in mail. He leaned forward hovering over them. He was old and ragged. He was skinny and his bones could be seen through the thin mail. He had a ragged beard that surrounded his sharp snout. He bared his teeth at them and sniffed at them. They recoiled at the stench of flesh on his breath. "Who dares enters my cavern, my hellfire." He hissed with a sickening heir to his voice. "We are seekers of the Dragon's eye." The dragon growled at the name Gandalf spoke. He began to chuckle after a thought passed through his mind. "But who are you to claim to be worthy of my treasure." "I am Gandalf the once dead, now resurrected, hero of the third age." Remembering the tale of Bilbo he was careful not to mention his name to the dragon. "No one but I is worthy of the stone." He continued in his grotesque voice. "Only when I pass on shall I give up my precious stone." The dragon roared and rose into the air reaching the top of the cave. The Elves rose their bows to shoot, but stopped at Gandalf's command. He whispered to the cloaked girl. She threw off her hood revealing a head of blonde hair braided in many creative styles. She whispered something in Elvish and the room glowed a dark green for a moment. The dragon covered his eyes in objection to the light and his armor disintegrated into a puff of smoke and ashes. The moment the dragons moves began to falter Arrows were flying across the room. In moments the Dragon crashed to the floor dead. Liera walked forward to grab the stone from around the dragon's neck when an evil laughter echoed throughout the room. They glanced around in awe as the shadow materialize from the floor. No form could be seen now, just a shadow. I floated around the room making it deathly cold. Then it merged into the body of the slain dragon. There was a thick, almost palpable silence in the room the minutes that followed. Then there was a short growl. Liera clenched the stone in the palm of her hand stepping slowly backwards. The blonde girl drew a sword, standing next to Gandalf who was stiff leaning on his staff like a weathered or injured old man. Reicu whispered an inaudible warning and Danel drew her sword, which was black and raging, like the seas on a stormy night. Gimli stood gallantly in front of Gandalf seeing the shadow rise from the Dragon's form. It was a nasty sight, almost invisible in the cave. It's eyes were glowing red and it spread wings growling as a load of drool seeped to the ground. They all stared fearfully. "It is a Balrog." Gandalf whispered. They all tensed at the name. Legolas and Reicu cursed under their breath. "A Balrog." Liera whispered beginning to hyperventilate slightly. "But." She clutched the stone harder. "Come back here Liera!" Reicu shouted beginning to run forward, but held back by Danel who stared in disbelief. The stone glowed radiantly in her hands. The Balrog recoiled slightly at the light. Legolas growled and fired an arrow at the beast, a rain of arrows followed. The Balrog laughed a deep unnatural laugh and materialized psis in both hands. Gandalf raised his staff and sword creating a ray of light. Again the Balrog flinched at the light. Liera dropped her sword as she felt a searing pain in her chest. The stone glowed brightly in her hand. The Balrog covered his eyes. The fire of arrows ceased as they all stared at Liera who clutched the stone against her chest. She screamed as the light grew. The Balrog disappeared as the light grew, light destroying the shadow. After the light became blinding it slowly began to fade and when the room cleared and the Balrog was no longer anywhere to be seen. The Crystal was bright red. Liera had fallen unconscious on the ground still clutching the fiery stone. Gandalf took the stone from Liera's hand which was white. Legolas picked her up then stared at the blonde girl for a long moment. "You shouldn't be here Relaen." He commented before leaving the cave. Ralaen smiled then followed her brother from the cave. Ralaen had the crest of Mirkwood on the front of her tunic-like outfit. She was much younger than Legolas and younger still than Reicu. But for her age she had much wisdom. With the third stone in hand they left the Dragon's den. They began their decent down the mountain. In the evening the party stopped in the same place they had the previous night. They studied the maps of the various lands in Oirthia contemplating where the other four stones might be hidden. They studied the map to no avail. Relaen stared at the map, scanning it carefully with her keen eyes. She pointed to an area of wood on the map. "What about there?" She shuffled through the other maps, searching for one with a larger view of the area. "This here, Zavbb. The forest that surrounds Qawo." "That is an interesting idea." Gandalf whispered while smoking his pipe. Gandalf had a love for creating smoke rings, he created them in various colors as they floated into the sky above the mountain and disappeared. "That would be a good place to check." Danel commented. "No Elves live there, for some reason they are chased away. Apparently if you go into the woods you get lost...and don't return." "I've heard fairies live there and the reason people do not return is because they do not wish to." Reicu joined the conversation after he had gone to check on his sister. "They become so enchanted by the homes of the fairie race that they live there among them." "Doesn't matter which tale is true or whether neither of them are. There is no being greater and more beautiful than that of Galadriel that could keep me from this quest." Gimli added admiring Gandalf's smoke rings. "That is where we shall head to then. Early tomorrow morning we shall set off. I will call for Shadowfax when we reach the mountain's base. The other horses might follow him so our journey will move much quicker with the assistance of horses." Gandalf blew one last smoke ring before putting away his pipe. "But now we should rest for the day has been long and I am sure we are all weary." He pulled his hat over his eyes and soon drifted to sleep. Gimli fell quickly asleep next to him. Danel and Reicu fell asleep soon after. Relaen walked over to Legolas who sat against the mountainside next to Liera who still laid unconscious. "Legolas...are you angry with me?" "How did you get to Lrezabv?" He answered her with a question of his own. "I don't think father would ever send you here on such a mission, since he would barely allow me to leave." "He didn't. I left on my own. I overheard him talking to the guards about the quest you were on. So that night I snuck out and hid on a boat heading for Oirthia. I was on my way to find you but I got sucked onto this crazy island and found my way to the water city." "You should not-" "I am going to see this journey through Legolas, so don't even try to change my mind or make me go home!" Relaen objected. She walked off without another word and laid away from everyone. "She never listens." Legolas grumbled then looked over at Liera. He felt guilty that she now laid in this comatose state. "I promised the Balrog would do her no harm..." He thought about the pain she had been in as he drifted to sleep.