Disclaimer: see chapter one.
A/N: Sorry about the typos and errors in the last chapter as well as the last chapter of Wilted leaf. I was sick when I was typing them up. Again this story will make more sense if you read Wilted leaf first.
" No sight of anyone nor surrounding can break through the plague of eternal darkness that has consumed my sight." Legolas answered as he turned his head in the direction of Elrohir's voice.
" I'll be back shortly Legolas I must go tell your father you're awake." Elrohir said before swiftly leaving the room and searched for the king and his father.
" It is some form of poison thought I have never seen anything like it before." Elrond was telling Thranduil. " What is it Elrohir?" Elrond asked as he rose a brow and Elrohir came to a stop in front of the two.
" Legolas has woke up.." Elrohir answered.
" What is the solemn tone for?" Elrond asked. Thranduil listened intently to the conversation between the two.
Elrohir hesitated for a moment before answering quietly. " Legolas... he can't see."
Thranduil narrowed his eyes and left to go visit his son.
Elrond frowned and followed after him to look over Legolas.
" Legolas?" Thranduil questioned and glanced at Elrond as they entered the room.
Legolas's head snapped in the direction of the voice and he smiled recognizing the voice at once. " Hello Ada."
" How do you fare Legolas?" Thranduil asked concerned.
" I am fine." Legolas answered. His voice was full of cheer. It was true he felt fine other then his vision for the fever had gone.
Thranduil knew that would be the answer his son would give. He glanced at Elrond and then looked back at Legolas. " Legolas if you are well then I would like you to do something for me."
Legolas sat up carefully and nodded. " What is it that you want me to do?"
Thranduil glanced around the room and spotted a letter on the far side of the room. " I want you to take the letter I was writing earlier to Elladan so he can take it to Mirkwood."
Legolas stood and surprisingly got the letter and made it out of the room with no trouble making them believe he could see again.
The real trouble came however when Legolas went head over heels down the stairs. The 1000-year-old elf lay sprawled on the bottom landing. Elladan rushed over hearing a crash.
' Elrohir get Ada and come down to the first floor landing quick!' Elladan shouted through their bond upon seeing Legolas.
Elrohir took off running without a word knowing his father would follow after him.
" We will continue this conversation later Thranduil." Elrond said and left at once after Elrohir.
Legolas was standing leaning against a wall and his head was bleeding heavily.
" Elladan, Legolas , what has happened?" Elrond asked as he came to a spot in front of them. His voice was stern and commanding.
Legolas turned his head in the direction of the voice but said nothing.
Elladan sighed and looked at his father. " He fell down the stairs, and I found him upon hearing a crash."
" Legolas come here." Elrond commanded him.
Legolas pushed himself from the wall and walked towards Elrond's voice.
Elrond frowned for he had silently moved after he spoke. He took care of the cut on Legolas's head and left to prepare a herb for him while Elrohir led Legolas back to his room, and Elladan took off towards the stables and took off with the letter in hand to Mirkwood.
None of them had seen the figure that lurked in the shadows and soon disappeared after they did.
TBC....
Dalas Ray: Glad to see you're enjoying the story so far. Here is the next chapter.