(A/N- This will be my final chappie of the day. And go me for getting three. Hey, that rhymes! Well, anyways, is there anything else u need to know…wait. The title means Farewells, k? Well, r+r!
~Lady Arabella Sedai)
Chapter 4- Namaariea
I straightened my dress in the mirror as I schooled my face. Today Chris and the Fellowship were leaving for "Mirkwood." That's the lie they told us. Arwen and I knew they were really headed for Mordor.
"Lle desiel (T- Are you ready?)?" asked Arwen from the door. "They're ready to leave!"
"Sii! Yee! Rima ten'ta! (T- Now! Eek! Run for it!)" I shouted as I sprinted for the gate.
Reaching the gate just as the Fellowship was about to ride out, I flung out my arms and commanded, "Tampa! (T- Stop!)"
"Nilseregwen…" started Chris.
"Namaarie! Aa' menealle nauva calen ar' malta! Cormamin niuve tenna' ta elea lle au'! (T- Farewell! May your ways be green and golden! My heart shall weep until it sees thee again!)"
"Tenna' telwan! (T- Until later!)" he said.
"Vara tel' Seldarine (T- Spell: Protection)," chanted Arwen and I in unison. "Vara tel' taurninin! (T- Spell: Archprotection) Aman tel' Seldarine! (T- Spell: Bless)"
"Namaarie!" the Fellowship shouted as they rode out of Rivendell out into the biggest adventure of their lives.
"Tenna' tul're (T- Until tomorrow)," Arwen whispered.
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~Lady Arabella Sedai
PS- Sry bout the knows, thinks stuff. My computer suggested that that was right, and that the correct grammar was wrong. Stupid computer…