Underhill looked slightly uncomfortable. Maleu noticed and questioned him,
"Is there something wrong Underhill?" Underhill looked up at her. He smiled,
" I don't feel right having lied to you, Underhill is not my true name." He was cut off by Elrond entering the room.
"I'm sorry, little friend. If my expectations are correct then I should be here, to see what happens." Underhill nodded.
" My true name is Frodo." He stopped, he watched as her eyes rolled up into her head. Merry and Pippin jumped up, Elrond suddenly started.
" Shire! Bagginsssss" She hissed. Suddenly she let out a blood curling scream. Sam covered his ears Frodo pressed his back against the chair. She seemed then to shake uncontrollably. Boromir, Legolas, Aragorn and Arwen entered the room. Their eyes were round with fear. Elrond ran over and tried to hold her still.
"Help me!" he commanded to Boromir and Aragorn. They quickly tried to help hold her. As soon as Aragorn laid a finger on her she screamed louder and with more anguish.
"Estel! Estel! You are hurting her!" Arwen cried. Aragorn let go. His hands were raw, and painful. Elrond quickly bid everyone to leave. Aragorn quickly shoed the other hobbits out of the room. Arwen and Boromir left, though Boromir was reluctant. Frodo was last to begin to leave, he watched as Legolas went to her side and started whispering rapid elvish in her ear. The shaking began to slow and she stopped screaming. He continued to speak, and she grew less and less convulsive. All at once she stopped. Elrond brushed her hair from her sweat-glossed forehead. There was a screech from outside. Frodo turned in the doorway and looked fearfully to the window.
"Ringwraiths," he muttered fearfully, then turned and left. Legolas knelt down beside her bed. And as she breathed regular again, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Watch over her, Legolas." Elrond told him breathing heavily. "We will take shifts watching her. My suspicions were true. Part of what was blocked in her memory was evil. Just now the good side and the evil fought. She wants the ring." Legolas looked up at him with dismay,
"Does that mean we must…" His voice trailed off. Elrond sighed.
"It depends, if she tries to do anything to Frodo. I am afraid we must." Elrond got up and walked out of the room.