Yes, I did add the wrong chapter to the wrong story! This is the right
chapter though, I saw what I had done and nearly smacked myself for it.
That was chapter 5 to my Fateful Journey story, so if you didn't
understand, GOOD, you have to read the story first . . . Okay then, if
you're reading this you are on the right chapter!
Now onto responses
Balthasar-
We don't do very many writing assignments in Spanish; we play quite of few games though. We had to write about LOTR characters in English though, that was fun . . .
Okay, so you're making too much out of an accident, the clasp probably fell while the Orcs were capturing them, and then it was crushed beneath their feet.
Hehe, don't be too hard on yourself, and here is the next part, hope you enjoy!
Smeagol-
You can take your experiment elsewhere, you can say that I'm a little overprotective of my Legolas. . .
Good guessing, you'll have to wait to see if you are right or not . . .
I found the extended version and it's $70.00, *eg* hehe, my band teacher scared me, he came up behind me and was rather surprised that I didn't have it yet . . .I still don't have, my parents aren't that willing to spend that kind of money. . . guess I have to start saving huh? I could get the VHS for $20.00, but I really want the DVD, can't have both I guess.
ThE iNsAnE oNe-
If you want to get better you'll have to stay inside out of the rain. And you'll have to be more patient, unfortunately I'm not that quick.
'Treat your friends like family and your family like friends' -?-
Chapter 11: Camp
Elladan burst into the camp, coming to a full stop. Elrohir had to step aside to avoid running into his brother as he too came into the camp. The camp was empty; the pale light of the sun rising into the sky cast gloomy shadows over the deserted area.
The fire still flickered weakly, and Elladan cast his torch into it in disgust. The bedding rolls were torn and their packs had been searched and the contents spewed about the forest floor.
"Orcs," he said, spitting the word out harshly.
"Elladan, if Orcs were here then. . ." Elrohir said stepping up besides him.
"I know," he said with more fierceness than intended. "I know. You don't have to remind me."
Both of them had dealt with the loss of their mother, capture and beaten by Orcs, draining her life away. They no longer needed reminders of the cruel practices the Orcs dealt to their unfortunate prisoners.
The heavy footfalls of a horse could be heard, and the two twins turned, surprise etching on their gloomy faces. Orcs did not ride horses, their weight and bulk to cumbersome for the gentle creatures. Elrohir hoisted his torch in the air, hoping to catch the rider's face as he approached.
"Elladan, Elrohir, are you two all right? Orcs patrol the outer limits, it is not safe on your own."
Elrohir let out a breath of air at the familiar sounding voice. It was Elladan that answered.
"We are fine Acerrasar, but or companions seemed to have gone missing."
"If you seek three from Mirkwood, and two from Rivendell they are safe and well cared for. It was good that we arrived when we did. They were fleeing from Orcs with some difficulty when we did come upon them. My group is chasing them off as I speak. We were told there were four others, yet my count is only two."
Elladan hung his head as Elrohir took a step forward. "Estel and Prince Legolas are missing. We fear that they may have been taken captive. . .by Orcs," he finished silently.
"If what you say is true then it is ill news indeed. Your father has had groups out trying to locate young Estel. And if Legolas is missing too, then we will have King Thranduil's wrath to worry about also." The last part was a slight joke, trying to lighten the dark mood that had settled around them. It was well known that the relationship between Legolas and his father was not the smoothest one of all. And the fact that Thranduil did not get along with Elrond didn't make things any easier. When Thranduil heard that his son had gone missing under the watch of Rivendell Elves, the outcome would be unthinkable.
"We will go after them," Elrohir said, turning to his brother, "Make sure that the others return safely to Rivendell, and do not tell our father what has happened, it will only cause him to worry. We will return as soon as we can."
Acerrasar nodded. "They are on their way now, but I cannot promise that this will remain unspoken to Lord Elrond, if he asks it of me I will tell him, but if he does not it will remain quiet."
Elladan nodded. "Many thanks, come brother, let us make haste"
*~*~*~*~*~*
TBC. . .
Sorry the chapters are so short, school has just been the pits, never get behind in Ceramics, trust me it's no fun. I'm trying to get back into longer chapters, *Sighs* but once again that's no promise.
Now onto responses
Balthasar-
We don't do very many writing assignments in Spanish; we play quite of few games though. We had to write about LOTR characters in English though, that was fun . . .
Okay, so you're making too much out of an accident, the clasp probably fell while the Orcs were capturing them, and then it was crushed beneath their feet.
Hehe, don't be too hard on yourself, and here is the next part, hope you enjoy!
Smeagol-
You can take your experiment elsewhere, you can say that I'm a little overprotective of my Legolas. . .
Good guessing, you'll have to wait to see if you are right or not . . .
I found the extended version and it's $70.00, *eg* hehe, my band teacher scared me, he came up behind me and was rather surprised that I didn't have it yet . . .I still don't have, my parents aren't that willing to spend that kind of money. . . guess I have to start saving huh? I could get the VHS for $20.00, but I really want the DVD, can't have both I guess.
ThE iNsAnE oNe-
If you want to get better you'll have to stay inside out of the rain. And you'll have to be more patient, unfortunately I'm not that quick.
'Treat your friends like family and your family like friends' -?-
Chapter 11: Camp
Elladan burst into the camp, coming to a full stop. Elrohir had to step aside to avoid running into his brother as he too came into the camp. The camp was empty; the pale light of the sun rising into the sky cast gloomy shadows over the deserted area.
The fire still flickered weakly, and Elladan cast his torch into it in disgust. The bedding rolls were torn and their packs had been searched and the contents spewed about the forest floor.
"Orcs," he said, spitting the word out harshly.
"Elladan, if Orcs were here then. . ." Elrohir said stepping up besides him.
"I know," he said with more fierceness than intended. "I know. You don't have to remind me."
Both of them had dealt with the loss of their mother, capture and beaten by Orcs, draining her life away. They no longer needed reminders of the cruel practices the Orcs dealt to their unfortunate prisoners.
The heavy footfalls of a horse could be heard, and the two twins turned, surprise etching on their gloomy faces. Orcs did not ride horses, their weight and bulk to cumbersome for the gentle creatures. Elrohir hoisted his torch in the air, hoping to catch the rider's face as he approached.
"Elladan, Elrohir, are you two all right? Orcs patrol the outer limits, it is not safe on your own."
Elrohir let out a breath of air at the familiar sounding voice. It was Elladan that answered.
"We are fine Acerrasar, but or companions seemed to have gone missing."
"If you seek three from Mirkwood, and two from Rivendell they are safe and well cared for. It was good that we arrived when we did. They were fleeing from Orcs with some difficulty when we did come upon them. My group is chasing them off as I speak. We were told there were four others, yet my count is only two."
Elladan hung his head as Elrohir took a step forward. "Estel and Prince Legolas are missing. We fear that they may have been taken captive. . .by Orcs," he finished silently.
"If what you say is true then it is ill news indeed. Your father has had groups out trying to locate young Estel. And if Legolas is missing too, then we will have King Thranduil's wrath to worry about also." The last part was a slight joke, trying to lighten the dark mood that had settled around them. It was well known that the relationship between Legolas and his father was not the smoothest one of all. And the fact that Thranduil did not get along with Elrond didn't make things any easier. When Thranduil heard that his son had gone missing under the watch of Rivendell Elves, the outcome would be unthinkable.
"We will go after them," Elrohir said, turning to his brother, "Make sure that the others return safely to Rivendell, and do not tell our father what has happened, it will only cause him to worry. We will return as soon as we can."
Acerrasar nodded. "They are on their way now, but I cannot promise that this will remain unspoken to Lord Elrond, if he asks it of me I will tell him, but if he does not it will remain quiet."
Elladan nodded. "Many thanks, come brother, let us make haste"
*~*~*~*~*~*
TBC. . .
Sorry the chapters are so short, school has just been the pits, never get behind in Ceramics, trust me it's no fun. I'm trying to get back into longer chapters, *Sighs* but once again that's no promise.