A/N: Sorry for the long space in between posts, but I haven't been inspired
recently, since I've been brooding on not being able to see 'Two Towers'
and the special edition FOTR dvd. It's not been fun. Anyway, I'm back to
writing, so enjoy and review!
Disclaimer: I own nothing you recognize!
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The trip back to Imladris was without incident. It had rained the day the family had gotten out of Mirkwood. They paused on the borders and Gilanna was compelled to look back. Through her silent tears she couldn't see the elves in the trees, but she knew they were there. She wiped her tears from her eyes, turned around, and trotted out of sight of the border watchers.
The rest of the trip was spent in silence. Gilanna filled her head with thoughts of her trip to Mirkwood. She could not remember much after she made it to the eaves of southern Mirkwood. She had no idea how she even got further into Mirkwood. An odd shiver went down her spine as she thought about it. Her father wanted to see her. He could be so overprotective sometimes.
It was a slow week, but finally they made it to the valley that hid Imladris. Gilanna was glad to make it home. Some of the mist had cleared from her head, though she was still missing Legolas. She hugged her parents when she met them for the first time in months. Gilanna and her family spent the rest of the day talking about their stay in Mirkwood. That night, Gilanna's father, Glorfindel, told her that the Lord Elrond wished to see her. She left her family immediately and went to where her father said he would be.
When she saw Elrond, she bowed low, and he returned it.
"I am glad to see you back to health, Gilanna," he said, "but what was sent here from Thranduil worried me. I'd like you to stay here for the night so that I might be able to check for anything that might be amiss." Gilanna nodded.
"What did King Thranduil say," she asked.
"Well, he said that his youngest son found you in Dol Guldur. His son said that he was drawn to you, which is lucky. He said that you were shaking as he stepped nearer, but relaxed after he had touched you. I just want to make sure that no lasting harm was done to you while you were in Dol Guldur. Arwen will show you to your room." Elrond pointed to his daughter in the doorway behind them. Gilanna nodded, bowed and followed Arwen down the hall.
"So," Gilanna said as she walked with Arwen, "what have you been doing since I last saw you? I know you were in Lorien. How is the Lady Galadriel?"
"My grandmother is fine," Arwen replied, smiling. "You should come with me sometime. How about the next time I go? It's been so long since you've seen my grandmother. You know she loves it when you come." Gilanna grinned.
"I suppose I shall," she replied. "If my father will let me, of course."
"Good," she said, stopping. "This will be your room tonight."
"Thank you, Arwen," Gilanna said. "I will see you later." Arwen left Gilanna to get ready for bed. When she was ready, the Lord Elrond enteres with a goblet full of liquid.
"Drink this up before you sleep so that I can look for any problems of any kind," he said. Gilanna nodded. "Sweet dreams." Elrond exited, waiting outside until he knew that she was asleep, or as asleep as an elf could be. Gilanna gulped the liquid down, laid down on the bed, closed her eyes, and when she opened them, she was far away from Rivendell.
A/N: I'm going to stop here since I'm too tired to think up what she "dreams" about, so I'll leave you guys in suspence again! And, if you haven't already, and even if you have, review! And review again! Oh, and check out my other LOTR fic, entitled 'Arwen vs. Eowyn' by me, GypsySwordGodess! Vote on who you think should win!
Disclaimer: I own nothing you recognize!
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The trip back to Imladris was without incident. It had rained the day the family had gotten out of Mirkwood. They paused on the borders and Gilanna was compelled to look back. Through her silent tears she couldn't see the elves in the trees, but she knew they were there. She wiped her tears from her eyes, turned around, and trotted out of sight of the border watchers.
The rest of the trip was spent in silence. Gilanna filled her head with thoughts of her trip to Mirkwood. She could not remember much after she made it to the eaves of southern Mirkwood. She had no idea how she even got further into Mirkwood. An odd shiver went down her spine as she thought about it. Her father wanted to see her. He could be so overprotective sometimes.
It was a slow week, but finally they made it to the valley that hid Imladris. Gilanna was glad to make it home. Some of the mist had cleared from her head, though she was still missing Legolas. She hugged her parents when she met them for the first time in months. Gilanna and her family spent the rest of the day talking about their stay in Mirkwood. That night, Gilanna's father, Glorfindel, told her that the Lord Elrond wished to see her. She left her family immediately and went to where her father said he would be.
When she saw Elrond, she bowed low, and he returned it.
"I am glad to see you back to health, Gilanna," he said, "but what was sent here from Thranduil worried me. I'd like you to stay here for the night so that I might be able to check for anything that might be amiss." Gilanna nodded.
"What did King Thranduil say," she asked.
"Well, he said that his youngest son found you in Dol Guldur. His son said that he was drawn to you, which is lucky. He said that you were shaking as he stepped nearer, but relaxed after he had touched you. I just want to make sure that no lasting harm was done to you while you were in Dol Guldur. Arwen will show you to your room." Elrond pointed to his daughter in the doorway behind them. Gilanna nodded, bowed and followed Arwen down the hall.
"So," Gilanna said as she walked with Arwen, "what have you been doing since I last saw you? I know you were in Lorien. How is the Lady Galadriel?"
"My grandmother is fine," Arwen replied, smiling. "You should come with me sometime. How about the next time I go? It's been so long since you've seen my grandmother. You know she loves it when you come." Gilanna grinned.
"I suppose I shall," she replied. "If my father will let me, of course."
"Good," she said, stopping. "This will be your room tonight."
"Thank you, Arwen," Gilanna said. "I will see you later." Arwen left Gilanna to get ready for bed. When she was ready, the Lord Elrond enteres with a goblet full of liquid.
"Drink this up before you sleep so that I can look for any problems of any kind," he said. Gilanna nodded. "Sweet dreams." Elrond exited, waiting outside until he knew that she was asleep, or as asleep as an elf could be. Gilanna gulped the liquid down, laid down on the bed, closed her eyes, and when she opened them, she was far away from Rivendell.
A/N: I'm going to stop here since I'm too tired to think up what she "dreams" about, so I'll leave you guys in suspence again! And, if you haven't already, and even if you have, review! And review again! Oh, and check out my other LOTR fic, entitled 'Arwen vs. Eowyn' by me, GypsySwordGodess! Vote on who you think should win!
