Purple sky II: Life as it spins
By Angelic Elf
Disclaimer: Same as part one.
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Chapter 4: As a rock
By the end of that day we had reached the Anduin. We were lucky in that a few years ago a bridge was built to connect the east with the west after the great war, and it was just wide enough for 1 ridder to pass over. It was not terribly sturdy, but there was no other way. Gandalf led the way, followed by Aragorn, Philomel, Ilana, Legolas and Gimil, myself, Linnende, Elanor, Beau and Vala. As it was my turn to cross, I looked down wearily, seeing the raging waters below me. The wooden bridege looked frail, as young as it was. Finally I made it, still quite shaken. When we all across, we carried on. It would take us three weeks if we kept on our target to reach Barad-dur. I knew it was verily like slidding down hill until we reached Morannon.
That night we made camp and Aragorn explained where we were headed to Beau. I sat in the firelight examining Nenya.The beautiful mithril ring shone brightly. The frosty white stone looked like a star that had been brought down from the heavens to ennor and placed in this ring. "It's a great honour to have received a ring of power." Gandalf said, bringing me back to reality.
"Gandalf! You startled me there. Take a seat." I said smilling at my dear friend.
"I am sorry, but I hope you can use this gift wisely."
"I shall, fear not."
"I also found the answer to your question whilst I was away."
"You did?"
"yes, but I shall not yet tell you. Just know it is a good sign." He said with a wink.
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After another purple dawn rose, I was ready to set out. We set out as fast as the wind would carry us. During that day I pondered Gandalf's hint. What on ennor was he talking about? I guess I'll find out soon enough.
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For the next week nothing mjor happened. It had been quiet, too quiet for my liking. Barely a breeze graced us with its presence. I was hoping that the messengers that were sent to Gondor had reached there and an army was being set out. The army of Lorien were on their way to Minas Tirith. Rohan were still weak from their last battle so they could be of now service to us. It was now early summer. The army of Eryn Lasgalen were still in Rivendell for all we knew. We had no word from there since Linnende's letter and it drove me mad, waiting for news of my family.
Elrohir had said they had won, but at a great loss. Elrond and Thranduil were always in one council or another. There was not much else to tell.
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Dagorlad was no more than a few hours ride ahead. It was now that I grew nervous, for in a few days we would reach Morannon and would have to go on without horses, from then we would proceed to Barad-dur and wait for the armies to approach. At the signal, Vala, Elanor, Mel and I would enter the tower. I just hoped we would not be seen.
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We had now reached Morannon and my heart was beating 100km/hr. I said farewell to Astaldo, telling him to make for Eryn Lasgalen. Tears spilled from my eyes as I sent my beloved companion from my side. Legolas wrapped his arms around me. He comforted me, but it was still not enough. This were really screwed up and I ahdn't had a normal life for at least six months now. When the horses were out of sight, we continued on foot, climbing the small, but steep and rocky mountain. The real danger would not come until we reach Isenmouthe.
I slipped on the rubble, making my way up the mountain but found my footing again. I had blisters on my hands and feet but I kept going. Elanor was struggling so she rode on Aragorn's back. We were all having a hard time.
We reached the top by 1pm, and about time. All we had to do was slide down now, one at a time, being careful so not to draw too much attention. Gimli wanted to go first, so he slid down carefully, stopping at intervals. When he had reached the bottom, he signalled us and Elanor was sent down next. After everyone but Legolas and I, were down the bottom, setting up camp. Legolas urged me to go next, but I refused. I told him to go and await me at the bottom. I had a feeling something was waiting on the side that we had just climbed up. I would not take any chances. He ended up following my orders and made his way down. I peeped over the side and saw wolves circling, picking up our scent. After Legolas was down the bottom, I made my way down. I stumbled a few times, nearly breaking my neck, but I kept composed. It was almost like rollerblading, but life threatening. I received a few gashes in my left calf muscle, but I was fine other that that. By the time I had made it to the bottom, everyone was rolling out their sleeping gear. Aragorn, Vala and Legolas were waiting for my safe return.
"There is a pack of wolves tracking us. We cannot stop and rest." I said, urging them on.
"But we must, we are so tired." Elanor said, spalled on the ground.
"No, we have to keep going or they will be onto us by nightfall." I said, looking at Aragorn for an answer.
"Gandalf?" he asked.
"Listen to Blythe, she has listened to her instincts." Gandalf said. "But we should rest for a while, they will find it harder to scale the mountain than us."
"Fine." I said, sitting on the ground, grabbing a shirt of mine. I pressed it to my wound to stop the blood flow.
"Melamin, your hurt!" Legolas said, rushing to my aid.
"Its, nothing." I replied, taking the shirt away. It was soaked with blood.
"Linnende! Please, come here!" Legolas called. Linnende rushed over.
"What is it Legolas?" she said.
"Blythe is hurt."
"Its nothing, just a scratch." I replied, getting a little peeved.
"I'll be the judge of that." Linnende said, taking the shirt away from me. My leggings had been ripped, exposing the wound. "Blythe! Why did you not tell me sooner!" She was worried. She placed her hands over my wound, a bright light emitting from under them. I felt the pain leave my body, then the wound closing up, leaving, perfect skin. Linnende fell backwards, being caught by Legolas, her eyes half open.
"Gandalf!" I screamed. The wizard ran to our aid. "Its Linnende, she healed my leg and now…" I started.
He placed his aged hand to her forehead. "It must have been a serious wound. Give her this." He said, pulling the vial Galadriel gave her from he pack. I poured some of the clear liquid down her throat. She sat up immediately and spluttered and coughed.
"Are you alright?" I asked, worried like hell.
"I'm fine, it's just a side effect I get when I heal. You had a serious wound, so the effects were stronger." She said.
"Come and rest child." Gandalf said, leading her away.
Legolas eyed me in disbelief. "What!" I asked him.
"Your wound was serious, you heard her. It nearly cost Linnende her life and you think it a scratch! Blythe! I could have lost you!" He said, tears forming in his eyes.
"Hey! Come now, I'm a lot harder to get rid of than that." I said, wrapping my arms around him. When I pulled out, I kissed his lips softly. "That is my promise my love. I will not be defeated. I will be your wife. I will make it."
"I believe you, but it does not stop me from worrying." He replied, kissing my forehead.
"And I know you will live on, but that does not stop me worrying." I replied.
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After a few hours, we trudged on. I was now feeling the wear and tear of the journey. I ached all over. Now we were in Udun. If we kept going through the night, we would reach Isenmouthe tomorrow afternoon.
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We passed through the gap of Isenmouthe after a quick lunch and continued to follow the mountins around to the right, towards Barad-dur. In two days, we would be close enough to the tower to await the horn of Gondor.
I still felt the wolves presence behind us. We had naught the strength to face the onslaught of both the wolves and orcs. We were too little a group. I hoped against all things good in the world that we would reach safety soon.
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The wolves were gaining on us, but we could go no further. We were a hundred meter sprint away from the tower, carefully hidden in the landscape for a day now, but still no word. I did not want to wait much longer or the dark queen will spot us if she hasn't already.
It would have been nothing short than an hour later that we heard the horn. We saw the army of darkness rush forward to meet their enemy. I stayed still, waiting for Gandalf to tell us to go. Another hour went by. He told us to line up, with me in front, I kissed Legolas, then he signalled and I took off. I tried hard not to alert any that we were here, and it seemed to be working. I reached the tower wall and flattened myself against it. One by one my companions followed me. We crept around the wall, and then I stopped dead near the doorway. Someone was running down the stairs. "No, you go Ulvatacar, I have to stay here and keep an eye on things. It's always me! Then if I don't do it right, she jumps down my throat about it!" Yelled a woman's voice. She ran out the doorway, her. I recognised her. She was the dark queen! Wait, she can't be. But she came to Thea. If she is the queen, then why would she be under orders? That means…there is another! I slipped into the building after she left.
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Author's Note!
MuhHahahahahaha! Cliff-hanger…I'm sorry, I couldn't help it! So who is in command? I know! Oh, wait, I should know, I am the author! slaps head any ways, I can't tell you anything until next chapter. And don't worry, purple sky won't be over for a while! Its only the fourth chapter! There is still so much to come eg. The wedding. They still have to get that far first and…I'd better shut up now before I spoil anything!
Levanna: I'm so sorry! I won't ever whine again! I thought everyone had abandoned me! Dae is a very cool nickname. I like it a lot! I will put it into the next chapter if I can.
Entwife: Thank you! Yeah, I have been taking my time of late, and it seems to be doing a good job. I'll keep it up from now on. I'm glad you like the red book. If you have read the appendix of LotR trilogy when its all in the one bound book you will understand. I think it may also be in the Silmarili, I don't actually own it so I don't know but I do own the trilogy.
