Chapter 9
The moon rose high in the night sky, casting a soft glow on the great forest of Mirkwood. Fog weaved in and about the trees and the lulling sounds of woodland creatures drifted along the dew-covered ground. All was asleep in the great woods, except for the guards of the king and the nocturnal beings that thrived in the night.
A lone figure quietly made its way through the fog, its cloak wrapped tightly and its hood up. It walked determinedly across the ground, its strides long and purposeful. Farther and farther away it moved from the main house of Thranduil, until the torches that lit the pathway to its front hall became as twinkling stars.
Finally, the figure stopped before one of the great fir trees and stood near the base of its trunk. It stood, as if waiting patiently as the cool forest air whipped around. The wait was not long, as presently, it was joined by another robed figure.
"You are late!" the first figure told its companion. The other mumbled something apologetic, causing the first to snort. "Well, I am sure you will remember next time!" First snapped.
The second figure, distinctively shorter than the first, bowed its head, which was also covered with the hood of its cloak. "I have news, " Second announced. At the other's nod, it added, "The prince knows that Lady Ziendriel did not get the message."
First laughed, which sounded devoid of pleasure. "Why should that be news?" it demanded, "That means nothing to me!"
"The prince is no fool. He will no doubt speak to Depa."
"Depa knows nothing!" came the sharp reply. "How will Legolas learn anything if she cannot help him? All she knows is that the message was misplaced; it worked better than I planned!"
"It has not," Second returned. "Legolas has been seen in the company of the lady for the last week now. From all accounts of the servants and from my own witness, their friendship has been blossoming."
"I care not! Legolas would never extend his feelings further for a toad such as Ziendriel! She is merely a charity case for the prince!"
This time, Second chuckled. "You sound as if it is you who needs convincing of that!" it mocked.
The taller one growled. "You waste my time!" First snapped. "Send for me when you have more worthy news!" With a quick turn, it retreated into the fog.
Second chuckled. "As you wish," it whispered, slinking back into the shadows.