Discliamer: Nope don't own anything, cept Goblin, the village of Dorn, and the Silver Wood kingdom, they belong to me. As for the horse, he's kinda based on a horse that I love. He's not technically mine yet but he will be. (for the record his name isn't Luth, its Botti) Yeah so anyways, sorry the update has taken so long. I got suddenly stuck and couldn't get out of it, then I reread the Hobbit and suddenly got inspiried to start writing this again. So here you go. Now I have some thanks to give out
Greenleofien: Thanks for your review I really appciate it, I just wanted to say that I really liked Back to the Nest and cant wait to finish Ectended Wings, their excellent work. Thanks again for your review and I hope to hear from you.
Clear Shadow chan: !!!! Thanks for defending against the attack of the noble gas heheehehe. Ya talk to you later!
Condorgirl: I actually haven't read Robert Jordan, I cant rember where I got the names for Aginor and Liandrin, what's the title of the series cause I would like to read them they sound interesting. Thanks again for your review.
Teen Amazon Queen: I'm sorry to say that my major is not chemistry nor is it spelling of the gases. I'm very sorry that you feel that I pronounced Aragon wrong in the summary, it will not happen again because I don't even think I use his real name in this fic!
Saera: new chapter up come read please!!!!
Albinofrog88: interesting name….very interesting.. hehe ok glad you think its interesting hope you like the new chapters.
;): ok that's just a little weird…..Anyways thanks for your reviews too, hope you like the update.
Hope to hear from all of you who have reviewed and to those who haven't READ THIS WILL YA?! *karate bow* please?
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"Elven?" Goblin ventured to ask.
"Yes," the rider said adding more wood to the blaze. "The language of the elves."
"I didn't think they were still around." Goblin admitted, "I've heard stories, about the Elves leaving Middle Earth for a place called." Goblin paused for a moment "the Undying lands?"
"Yes that is true, many have left." Goblin sighed thinking for a moment.
"Sir if you do not mind my asking, where are we going?" The Rider looked at Goblin for a moment.
"Too see the elves." Goblin's mouth dropped in shock.
"Elves?" he asked "why?" Goblin bit his bottom lip "what does elves have to do with me?" The Rider poked the fire shifting the embers so it relit itself; he leaned against a rock and looked at Goblin hard.
"Eleven years ago, a little Elven village was ruled by a fair and wise king, by the name of Aginor, his father had passed to the Undying Lands which you mentioned, leaving his only son and his son's new wife Liandrin to rule the kingdom. Aginor was a young king, but with help from nearby Mirkwood's King Thranduil and a wizard, the village known as Silverwood prospered and grew. One year later while the village slept, innocently and unaware of what was to come, it was attacked by Orcs." Goblin's eyes grew wide with terror, he had heard about orcs from villagers in Dorn. "Even with the warnings from the scouts posted at every border, it was a massacre. Even Aginor and Liandrin did not survive. Thranduil had heard the screams from the village and sent his own warriors to help. But they were far too late. By the time they reached Silver Wood dozens of elven families had been killed. Upon order by King Thranduil and Lord Eldron of Rivendale, Silver Wood became a sanctuary, where the memories of those who died that night could live forever, never to be entered so the dead may rest in peace." He paused a hint of sadness in his voice "the only way that one may enter Silver Wood, would be if they were once living in Silver Wood, and since the only one we did not find was the young Prince Archer, his body was not among the dead and it is believed he was found by men traveling though Silver Wood and raised as one of them."
"But I still do not see what any of this has to do with me."
"I believe you may be the only one to have survived that night. Which if my theory is correct makes you Archer King of Silver Wood." Goblin stared at the rider.
"Me? King?" Goblin said "but that would make me an elf." The rider chuckled
"Yes I suppose it would. Goblin, did you once ever wonder why you did not resemble the others in your village?" Goblin didn't answer but stared into the fire.
"I'm not different I look like any man." The rider removed his sword from its sheath and held it towards Goblin.
"Have a look in at your reflection." Goblin did and saw his face staring back at him, his blond hair and grey blue eyes. "Your eyes are a perfect match too Queen Liandrin, apart from her son Archer, she was the only one I knew of that had those same eyes." Archer didn't know what to say, "You say you are not different, yet the way you handled the horse back in your village was remarkable, even the best horseman cannot stop a out of control beast such as this in its tracks just by looking at it, and I've seen the way you handle it now, it is almost as if the horse and you are one."
"But it can't be true, can it?"
"It is my belief that only Eldron can truly verify that, that and taking you into Silver Wood, even though you where young when it was attacked, I believe being there may trigger memories locked deep inside you." Goblin reached up and petted Luth's nose again, he couldn't be an Elven Prince? Could he?
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Ok like I said if it seemed short I'm very sorry, hope you all enjoyed it and please review, no flames but I do accept constructive criticism. Danke *bows*
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