Disclaimer in first chapter.
The road was yet again uneventful. (it was only the rest of the day and one night) The fellowship stopped before the entrance of Moria. (The other entrance, the one away from Imladris)
'We go thru here. It's the easiest route to Rivendell,' said Aragorn.
'Finally a place I can enjoy,' said Gimli.
'Yay Moria, the most wonderful place in the world,' said Aer, sarcastically of course.
'Must we go?' asked Legolas. 'Granted the dwarves have reclaimed it but still, how do we know they haven't awoken another Balrog?'
'He's got a point,' said Pippin.
'Nonsense, dwarves do not awaken evil nor harbor it. Saruman or Sauron must have awoken the beast from before,' said Gimli.
'Let us quit bickering and get this over with,' said Gandalf.
The fellowship entered Moria and expected to find a dreary, bleak city but found a city rich with color and busy occupants. Gimli led the way and when the dwarves saw him they welcomed them. Though they looked at Aer and Legolas as if they had the plague or something. They proved Gimli correct, they were very generous. (from fellowship of the ring, gimli told them all about how hospitable they were)
They had plans to stay the night and leave in the morning. But, alas, these plans were not followed, the dwarves had a feast that night in their honor. They had kept the fellowship busy with games and such. Everyone was enjoying it except Aer and Legolas.
'How can they not feel the evil in this place,' said Aer.
'Perhaps they ignore it?' suggested Legolas, 'or maybe they are blind to it.'
'I am just thankful we will be leaving in the morning. It may sound horrible but I do not enjoy this feeling. I do wish to be among the dwarves but not under such conditions,' said Aer.
'Yes that we can be thankful for. I feel the same way. Being with Gimli is one thing but to be around others of his kind is another,' said Legolas. 'Besides it would be something to tell father.'
'Maybe it would make him change his mind about the uncivilized ways of the dwarves as he so puts it,' said Aer.
'Let us find a place to rest,' said Legolas.
They found a place to sleep, told the others, and went to bed. The other members of the fellowship didn't turn in until almost morning. The rest is obvious, the elves were up well before the others. They past the time by singing, seeing who could shot an arrow the farthest (it was a tie), talking to the dwarves, et cetera. It was mid-afternoon by the time the others woke up.
'Its about time you woke up,' said Legolas.
'Yes that means we can leave now,' said Aer in a happy tone.
'I think not,' said Gandalf in his all knowing manner.
'What do you mean?!' said Aer, not wanting to believe what those three letter words could and most likely would mean in the end.
'The party took a lot out of us,' said Aragorn. 'We are staying another day.'
'Aragorn, Aer and I have a feeling. A feeling that something foul is lurking about,' said Legolas.
'Yes, possibly a Balrog,' said Aer in a trance like tone.
'Nonsense, these corridors are safe. The dwarves are sure of it,' said Frodo, (He's OOC isn't he?)
'But....'said Legolas and Aer.
'No buts, we are staying,' said Aragorn, sounding like a father reprimanding his disobedient children. (He's OOC too, hmmmm what's wrong with me!!!!)
The fellowship walked into the city, to find a place to eat. Aer and Legolas just stood there in silence for ten minutes. Staring at an corridor not entranced by the busy bodies of the city.
'The threat is growing in the shadows,' said Aer.
'I feel it too,' said Legolas.
The ground began to shake as of an earthquake was occurring. The corridor across from them, the one in which they were staring at, turned a faint red. Aer's eye's grew large in fear.
'A RAUKO!!' cried Aer.
The two elves ran towards the city to warn the others.
'A RAUKO!' cried Aer again.
'A BALROG!' cried Legolas so everyone would understand him.
When they reached the others the Balrog was coming from behind.
Nasty place to stop huh? This chapter is a bit better than the previous two. I said a bit, mind you. And yes it's a bit confusing.(understatement) I have a thing written out about the similarities between HP and LOTR. Should I post it? Give me your thoughts. NAMAR!
The road was yet again uneventful. (it was only the rest of the day and one night) The fellowship stopped before the entrance of Moria. (The other entrance, the one away from Imladris)
'We go thru here. It's the easiest route to Rivendell,' said Aragorn.
'Finally a place I can enjoy,' said Gimli.
'Yay Moria, the most wonderful place in the world,' said Aer, sarcastically of course.
'Must we go?' asked Legolas. 'Granted the dwarves have reclaimed it but still, how do we know they haven't awoken another Balrog?'
'He's got a point,' said Pippin.
'Nonsense, dwarves do not awaken evil nor harbor it. Saruman or Sauron must have awoken the beast from before,' said Gimli.
'Let us quit bickering and get this over with,' said Gandalf.
The fellowship entered Moria and expected to find a dreary, bleak city but found a city rich with color and busy occupants. Gimli led the way and when the dwarves saw him they welcomed them. Though they looked at Aer and Legolas as if they had the plague or something. They proved Gimli correct, they were very generous. (from fellowship of the ring, gimli told them all about how hospitable they were)
They had plans to stay the night and leave in the morning. But, alas, these plans were not followed, the dwarves had a feast that night in their honor. They had kept the fellowship busy with games and such. Everyone was enjoying it except Aer and Legolas.
'How can they not feel the evil in this place,' said Aer.
'Perhaps they ignore it?' suggested Legolas, 'or maybe they are blind to it.'
'I am just thankful we will be leaving in the morning. It may sound horrible but I do not enjoy this feeling. I do wish to be among the dwarves but not under such conditions,' said Aer.
'Yes that we can be thankful for. I feel the same way. Being with Gimli is one thing but to be around others of his kind is another,' said Legolas. 'Besides it would be something to tell father.'
'Maybe it would make him change his mind about the uncivilized ways of the dwarves as he so puts it,' said Aer.
'Let us find a place to rest,' said Legolas.
They found a place to sleep, told the others, and went to bed. The other members of the fellowship didn't turn in until almost morning. The rest is obvious, the elves were up well before the others. They past the time by singing, seeing who could shot an arrow the farthest (it was a tie), talking to the dwarves, et cetera. It was mid-afternoon by the time the others woke up.
'Its about time you woke up,' said Legolas.
'Yes that means we can leave now,' said Aer in a happy tone.
'I think not,' said Gandalf in his all knowing manner.
'What do you mean?!' said Aer, not wanting to believe what those three letter words could and most likely would mean in the end.
'The party took a lot out of us,' said Aragorn. 'We are staying another day.'
'Aragorn, Aer and I have a feeling. A feeling that something foul is lurking about,' said Legolas.
'Yes, possibly a Balrog,' said Aer in a trance like tone.
'Nonsense, these corridors are safe. The dwarves are sure of it,' said Frodo, (He's OOC isn't he?)
'But....'said Legolas and Aer.
'No buts, we are staying,' said Aragorn, sounding like a father reprimanding his disobedient children. (He's OOC too, hmmmm what's wrong with me!!!!)
The fellowship walked into the city, to find a place to eat. Aer and Legolas just stood there in silence for ten minutes. Staring at an corridor not entranced by the busy bodies of the city.
'The threat is growing in the shadows,' said Aer.
'I feel it too,' said Legolas.
The ground began to shake as of an earthquake was occurring. The corridor across from them, the one in which they were staring at, turned a faint red. Aer's eye's grew large in fear.
'A RAUKO!!' cried Aer.
The two elves ran towards the city to warn the others.
'A RAUKO!' cried Aer again.
'A BALROG!' cried Legolas so everyone would understand him.
When they reached the others the Balrog was coming from behind.
Nasty place to stop huh? This chapter is a bit better than the previous two. I said a bit, mind you. And yes it's a bit confusing.(understatement) I have a thing written out about the similarities between HP and LOTR. Should I post it? Give me your thoughts. NAMAR!