Fae's POV
Fae awoke, as was typical when fainting. She found herself in a comfortable bed, with the memory of last night's dream on her mind. *What a strange dream.* She adjusted to the change in brightness, and heard ~You're awake, how are you feeling? "Who are you?" At the question the owner of the voice, a young compassionate girl, had a look of bewilderment on her face. ~I only speak Sindarin/Quenya.~ "Huh?" ~Can you understand what I'm saying?~ "Yes, so you must be speaking English.~Who are you?~" ~O, so you do speak Elvish.~ ~No I don't!~ ~You are speaking it right now.~ ~O, okay.~(a/n: alright, I know that is not a very realistic reaction, but why don't you try and see how easy it is!) ~Are you feeling alright?~ ~Yes, I'm fine thank you.~ ~Good, my name is Rhiannon, what's your's?~ ~I'm Faedon.~ ~That's a rather odd name.~ ~Yes, it is unique even where I come from.~ ~Where is that?~ ~From. never mind.~ ~Your Elvish is very good for a human, how did you learn?~ ~I don't know, I only realized I spoke it a moment ago, when you told me.~ ~Very interesting.~ ~Rhiannon, what am I doing here?~ ~You don't know? Of course not you were unconscious. You fainted, and Legolas brought you to my father the healer. You have not awoken for almost two days.~ ~Legolas?~ ~Yes, the prince of Mirkwood. He is very handsome and kind.~ ~O, do you have a crush on him?~ ~No, I am engaged to Elrohir. But, I am quite fond of Legolas.~ ~You must promise to thank him for me, now if you don't mind I really must be headed off.~ ~Where are you going?~ ~I have no idea, but I have encroached upon your kindness for much too long. And I'll have to leave before nightfall so that I can find shelter.~ ~No, no. Don't even think about leaving. The prince will be distraught if you run off. Besides, there are not many other females here, it would be nice to have a friend to talk to. Please won't you stay? You have not yet outworn our hospitality.~ ~Well. If you insist. I would love to stay.~ ~Wonderful, I just know that we'll get along fantastically, and you can tell me everything about you.~
Fae smiled at that, but it came off more as a grimace. Fortunately Rhiannon didn't notice and proceeded to ask her every manner of question. Fae tried to be polite, and answer, but she had no intention of telling the sweet woman her innermost secrets. They continued to make conversation, well Rhiannon talked about gossip, clothes, and boys and Fae listened attentively while letting Rhiannon treat her like a Barbie doll. She was glad for the attention, but put off by being so close to someone, and wearing a dress, and being naked. Besides, Fae had the chance of some nice clean clothes, and a warm bath, and good companionship. Fae was eager to thank the prince, and the peo. er elves that were gracious enough to let her stay here, but she wasn't used to being around so many people, let alone royalty. O well.
Legolas's POV
I was looking forward to finding out how the strange and mysterious girl was doing. She looked quite tired and scared, and I desperately wanted to ease her worries. Unfortunately, Lord Elrond was keeping me busy with talk about an upcoming misfortune. But I wasn't really paying attention because I had no idea what he was talking about, and besides it most certainly didn't involve me. I greatly admire Lord Elrond, but he is much too serious. I shall see her soon, hopefully.
[a/n: sorry it took me so long to update, it wasn't actually writer's block. just extreme laziness on my part. O well, I finally did it. Also, will Lego and Fae have a second encounter? Maybe.]
Fae awoke, as was typical when fainting. She found herself in a comfortable bed, with the memory of last night's dream on her mind. *What a strange dream.* She adjusted to the change in brightness, and heard ~You're awake, how are you feeling? "Who are you?" At the question the owner of the voice, a young compassionate girl, had a look of bewilderment on her face. ~I only speak Sindarin/Quenya.~ "Huh?" ~Can you understand what I'm saying?~ "Yes, so you must be speaking English.~Who are you?~" ~O, so you do speak Elvish.~ ~No I don't!~ ~You are speaking it right now.~ ~O, okay.~(a/n: alright, I know that is not a very realistic reaction, but why don't you try and see how easy it is!) ~Are you feeling alright?~ ~Yes, I'm fine thank you.~ ~Good, my name is Rhiannon, what's your's?~ ~I'm Faedon.~ ~That's a rather odd name.~ ~Yes, it is unique even where I come from.~ ~Where is that?~ ~From. never mind.~ ~Your Elvish is very good for a human, how did you learn?~ ~I don't know, I only realized I spoke it a moment ago, when you told me.~ ~Very interesting.~ ~Rhiannon, what am I doing here?~ ~You don't know? Of course not you were unconscious. You fainted, and Legolas brought you to my father the healer. You have not awoken for almost two days.~ ~Legolas?~ ~Yes, the prince of Mirkwood. He is very handsome and kind.~ ~O, do you have a crush on him?~ ~No, I am engaged to Elrohir. But, I am quite fond of Legolas.~ ~You must promise to thank him for me, now if you don't mind I really must be headed off.~ ~Where are you going?~ ~I have no idea, but I have encroached upon your kindness for much too long. And I'll have to leave before nightfall so that I can find shelter.~ ~No, no. Don't even think about leaving. The prince will be distraught if you run off. Besides, there are not many other females here, it would be nice to have a friend to talk to. Please won't you stay? You have not yet outworn our hospitality.~ ~Well. If you insist. I would love to stay.~ ~Wonderful, I just know that we'll get along fantastically, and you can tell me everything about you.~
Fae smiled at that, but it came off more as a grimace. Fortunately Rhiannon didn't notice and proceeded to ask her every manner of question. Fae tried to be polite, and answer, but she had no intention of telling the sweet woman her innermost secrets. They continued to make conversation, well Rhiannon talked about gossip, clothes, and boys and Fae listened attentively while letting Rhiannon treat her like a Barbie doll. She was glad for the attention, but put off by being so close to someone, and wearing a dress, and being naked. Besides, Fae had the chance of some nice clean clothes, and a warm bath, and good companionship. Fae was eager to thank the prince, and the peo. er elves that were gracious enough to let her stay here, but she wasn't used to being around so many people, let alone royalty. O well.
Legolas's POV
I was looking forward to finding out how the strange and mysterious girl was doing. She looked quite tired and scared, and I desperately wanted to ease her worries. Unfortunately, Lord Elrond was keeping me busy with talk about an upcoming misfortune. But I wasn't really paying attention because I had no idea what he was talking about, and besides it most certainly didn't involve me. I greatly admire Lord Elrond, but he is much too serious. I shall see her soon, hopefully.
[a/n: sorry it took me so long to update, it wasn't actually writer's block. just extreme laziness on my part. O well, I finally did it. Also, will Lego and Fae have a second encounter? Maybe.]