I dressed in long loose fitting black pants made of
elven silk, and a rich red shirt cut in a somewhat low
neck, and with sleeves that flow out at the elbows. On
the shirt is a pattern of golden vines, and leaves.
As I rushed down to greet the new arrivals, I noticed they had already arrived. The Dwarves, and Men, were the first to enter, then the Elves of Mirkwood. I noticed one of the elves was very handsome. As their eyes locked it was like a contrast of light and dark. She then broke away and greeted the men of Gondor.
"Good day, my lord. I am Maria, daughter of Lord Elrond of Rivendell."
"I am Boromir, Son of the Steward of Gondor, Denethor." spoke Boromir.
"I have come to escort you to your room." I said.
The trip was a silent one, speaking of how Gondor was doing, and such.
"Dinner will be served with the setting of the sun." I said and left.
~~~~~~~~ Legolas' P.O.V
As we rode up to the kingdom of Imladaris, I took in the beauty of the lands. It was much unlike Mirkwood that was now very dark and has many Spiders living in it's depths. As he came into the palace he locked eyes with an elven beauty that he had not seen on any of his few trips to Rivendell. He felt this rush of emotion. This was an emotion that he didn't recognize. However just as he was about to lose himself in her eyes she looked away and started to speak to the leader of the group of men from Gondor.
"Hello, welcome to Rivendell. My name is Arwen Undomiel, Daughter of Lord Elrond of Rivendell." said Arwen.
"Hello, I am Legolas son of Tharundil King of Mirkwood. I am very thankful to be here." said Legolas, while still thinking about the elf maiden that he had seen. "Arwen do you know whom that elf maiden over there is?"
"Of coarse I do. That is my sister, Maria. She shall be escorting you around the grounds of Rivendell." said Arwen a little apprehensively.
~~~~~~~~ Maria's P.O.V
As I made my way back to the place where I would escort the dwarves I thought of the men of Gondor. They didn't seem like the terrible warmongering race she thought they were.
"Good day. I am Maria, daughter of Lord Elrond of Rivendell." I spoke to the lead dwarf.
"I am Gimli son of Gloin. My father was unable to attend so I am representing the dwarves."
"I shall be showing you to your rooms. Now please, this way." I said.
The walk was just as unexciting as the one with Boromir and his companions. Exceedingly uneventful.
As I rushed down to greet the new arrivals, I noticed they had already arrived. The Dwarves, and Men, were the first to enter, then the Elves of Mirkwood. I noticed one of the elves was very handsome. As their eyes locked it was like a contrast of light and dark. She then broke away and greeted the men of Gondor.
"Good day, my lord. I am Maria, daughter of Lord Elrond of Rivendell."
"I am Boromir, Son of the Steward of Gondor, Denethor." spoke Boromir.
"I have come to escort you to your room." I said.
The trip was a silent one, speaking of how Gondor was doing, and such.
"Dinner will be served with the setting of the sun." I said and left.
~~~~~~~~ Legolas' P.O.V
As we rode up to the kingdom of Imladaris, I took in the beauty of the lands. It was much unlike Mirkwood that was now very dark and has many Spiders living in it's depths. As he came into the palace he locked eyes with an elven beauty that he had not seen on any of his few trips to Rivendell. He felt this rush of emotion. This was an emotion that he didn't recognize. However just as he was about to lose himself in her eyes she looked away and started to speak to the leader of the group of men from Gondor.
"Hello, welcome to Rivendell. My name is Arwen Undomiel, Daughter of Lord Elrond of Rivendell." said Arwen.
"Hello, I am Legolas son of Tharundil King of Mirkwood. I am very thankful to be here." said Legolas, while still thinking about the elf maiden that he had seen. "Arwen do you know whom that elf maiden over there is?"
"Of coarse I do. That is my sister, Maria. She shall be escorting you around the grounds of Rivendell." said Arwen a little apprehensively.
~~~~~~~~ Maria's P.O.V
As I made my way back to the place where I would escort the dwarves I thought of the men of Gondor. They didn't seem like the terrible warmongering race she thought they were.
"Good day. I am Maria, daughter of Lord Elrond of Rivendell." I spoke to the lead dwarf.
"I am Gimli son of Gloin. My father was unable to attend so I am representing the dwarves."
"I shall be showing you to your rooms. Now please, this way." I said.
The walk was just as unexciting as the one with Boromir and his companions. Exceedingly uneventful.