Chapter 3

"Here, take this." Gandalf said to me, giving me the ring.

"What is it, and where did it come from?" I asked.

"It was forged by the dark lord Sauron. It is one of the nine rings gifted to the race of men. The ring took them over, turned them into ring wraiths. Evil beings, always searching for the one ring." Elrond said.

"What, the ring I carry Gandalf? The One Ring?" A short thing walked into my room.

"Ah Frodo, you're awake. Frodo, this is Faith." Gandalf said to the short thing, which I figured must be Frodo, the Ring-bearer.

"Mae Govoernon, Frodo." I said. He looked blank. "Sorry. Well met. I was not sure if you knew Elvish."

"Oh. Well met." Frodo started hiding behind Gandalf, hiding from me.

"Faith?" Legolas asked.

"Yes?"

"Come with me. I have something to tell you."

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"I'M PREGNANT?!"