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Shadows and Light
Chapter Two-A Thing Of Beauty
Elrohir clung desperately to the tree trunk unable to do anything but watch in horror as his twin was thrown. His horror soon turned to relief though, as he saw Elladan clutching at the neighboring tree with white knuckled hands. His brother seemed a bit dazed and blood trickled from a small cut on his forehead, but otherwise, he seemed unhurt.
Elrohir opened his mouth to call out to him but the words died in his throat when Aragorn was flung from his seat as well. The Elf made a desperate grab for the young ranger, but his fingers only brushed the sleeve of his tunic. The look of horror returned to his face as Aragorn plunged towards the ground.
Frantically, Elrohir peered through the branches, he could just make out the still form of his younger brother on the ground below. "Estel!" He screamed his brother's name but the young ranger did not move. Moving swiftly, he swung himself downwards towards Aragorn praying fervently all the while, 'Oh Valar, please let him be all right.' He refused to even think what he would do if he were not.
Elrohir jumped the last few feet to the ground and ran to his brother, throwing himself to his knees beside him. He shook the unresisting shoulder urgently casting an anxious glance towards the trolls. The creatures had seen Aragorn fall and even now, as he tried to wake his brother, he could see them coming closer.
"Estel! Estel, you must wake!"
A soft moan was his only response. Elrohir took another quick look at the approaching trolls, in but a few moments they would be upon them both. He shook his brother's shoulder harder. "Estel! We must leave…now!"
Aragorn blinked his eyes, coming back to awareness slowly. His body ached, all over. Frowning, he tried to remember the reason for it. Bleary eyes came to rest on the Elf above him. Was that…Elrohir? Why did he look so worried? Where was he? And come to think of it, why was he on his back? The questions burned in his mind until another roar pierced his already pounding ears making him flinch. With a sickening rush, his memory came flooding back.
The ranger looked up at his brother with wide, frightened eyes.
"Are you injured?"
The question took Aragorn off guard and he stared mutely at the Elf.
Elrohir was close to panic. "Estel! Are you injured?"
The young ranger shook his head as he finally found his voice. "Where is Elladan?
Elrohir grabbed his arms and pulled him to his feet. "He is up there." The Elf quickly pointed to the treetops and Aragorn glanced upwards. He could see his brother still form clinging to the branches. He squinted slightly, trying to see if Elladan was injured.
Come Estel, we must leave!"
Turning his attention back to Elrohir, Aragorn did not object when the Elven twin wrapped an arm around his shoulders to help him for he was still slightly dazed. He had difficulty keeping up with Elrohir and was unable to keep his feet from stumbling. His faltering steps forced his brother forced to go slower than they should have lest they both find themselves face down on the forest floor.
A sudden cry behind them startled them both and Aragorn turned his head sharply to the right, fearful of what he might see. It was just as he thought. The larger troll was close behind them, too close. Abruptly, it lashed out with its meaty paw catching Elrohir in the back and grazing Aragorn's side.
Elrohir was hurled forward while Aragorn was thrown to the ground for the second time that day. He sat where he was thrown gasping for breath, unable to do anything but watch the creature advance upon him with hungry eyes. Oh, why had he insisted his brothers bring him here? He should have left well enough alone! The creatures did not turn up in his dreams *that* often. Well, only a few times a week. Ok, try just about every night.
The thundering footsteps wrenched him away from his dark thoughts and Aragorn looked around frantically for some means of escape. It was hopeless, the creature was too close for him get away and besides, he could not leave his brother at its mercy, Elrohir looked too disorientated to run.
He scooted backwards until he was alongside his brother. It was the Elf's turn to appear dazed leaving Aragorn to panic at his brother's lack of response. With dismay the young human realized Elrohir was not fully aware of what was happening. There was not enough time to flee and he doubted that either of them would get very far anyway. Aragorn could do nothing but pray that their end would be swift. For a fleeting second he thought of Elladan, he would not want to be in his shoes when he informed their father of their demise. Regretfully, he squeezed his eyes shut and waited.
The expected blow never came, instead a loud howl of pain sounded in his ears and rang through the trees. Opening his eyes in surprise Aragorn found an arrow lodged in the side of the troll's neck. A scaly hand tugged at it, yanking the object out with a sickening pop. Blood spurted from the small hole in the creature's neck and it howled again, obviously enraged.
Its companion moved forward with alarming speed, but it too, soon found an arrow protruding from its scaly flesh. It stopped with an angry roar to pull the offending thing from its shoulder.
Aragorn snapped his head around looking for the arrow's source. There, on the lowest branch of the tree was Elladan, notching another arrow to his bow. The young human smiled in relief, at least now he knew his brother was all right.
"Estel! Grab Elrohir and get out of there!" Elladan yelled frantically as he loosed another arrow. "Hurry!"
The ranger needed no further urging. Elladan had bought them some time and they had better use it, or he and Elrohir would soon find themselves in the belly of the hungry creatures.
Aragorn didn't wait for Elrohir to come out of his stupor, instead, he grabbed the Elf under his arms and hauled him up. "Move Elrohir!"
Although Elrohir was still slightly stunned, Aragorn's voice resonated in his ears. The frantic tone pushed his wobbly legs forward despite the still tilting ground and he allowed Aragorn to lead him through the trees by the arm.
The crashing and pounding behind them urged them on at a desperate pace. They pumped their legs as hard as they could, trying to put enough distance between them and the trolls.
They ran for quite a while before Aragorn chanced a glance behind him. The trolls had fallen far behind. Though they could move quickly for short periods of time, the creatures could not run over long distances. Aragorn and Elrohir did not stop, they continued to run until the troll's footsteps faded and finally, disappeared altogether.
The young ranger grabbed Elrohir's arm gently to slow him down. "I think we can stop now brother, we seem to have lost them."
They both slowed to a stop and spent the next few moments catching their breath. The Elf glanced behind them and smiled grimly. "You are right Estel, I can no longer hear their footsteps. Perhaps the trolls have decided to search for a dinner that is easier to catch."
Aragorn grinned in response then turned serious again, eying his brother up and down. "Are you hurt?"
Elrohir shook his head. "No, I am not."
The ranger looked at him doubtfully.
"I was only stunned but for a little while Estel. Do not fret. What about you? You are the one who fell out of the tree, not I."
He shook his head before answering. "No, I am not hurt either." Aragorn looked around worriedly. "We must find Elladan.
Just at that moment, Elladan plopped down from the tree above them and landed gracefully beside the young human.
Aragorn almost jumped out of his skin. "Ai! You know I hate it when you do that Elladan! You scared me halfway to Mandos!"
Elladan laughed lightly. "Well don't blame me Estel. You almost got there all on your own this time." The Elf was eying his brothers critically. "Are you both well? Were either of you injured?"
Elrohir shook his head. "Nay, *we* are not brother, but it would seem that you are." He pointed to the blood trickling down the side of Elladan's face.
Elladan frowned and touched his forehead gingerly. His fingers immediately encountered a sticky substance and when he looked at them, they were red with blood, his blood.
Aragorn shook his head in disgust. "Come, sit on this log and let me have a look at it.
"Nay Estel, tis only a scratch. I do not even feel it."
The ranger would not be dissuaded. "Sit down or I shall make you." He was clearly exasperated with his brother's refusal.
The twin raised an eyebrow skeptically and laughed softly. "You will *make* me? I think not Estel."
The healer in him bristled with impatience at his brother's reluctance but he managed to speak calmly. "Please Elladan. I agree, the cut does not look serious, but let me see to it all the same. At least it will keep any infection at bay."
Elladan looked at his brother, defeated. Aragorn would give him no peace until he relented. He plopped himself down on the log and rolled his eyes. "Very well, but be swift. We should get as far away from here as possible. Dawn is still long in coming."
It was a good thing he had thought to bring his medicine pack. Pulling several items from the pack at his belt, Aragorn quickly cleaned and dressed his brother's injury. It truly was just a scratch. But, it was better to be safe than sorry. Out here, one never knew when a wound might fester and become infected.
When he was through he put his healing herbs back in his pack and smiled at his brothers mischievously. "Well, we sure had a good look at the trolls, did we not?"
Elrohir cuffed the back of the young human's head. "That was more than a look Estel! You were almost killed, only by chance and the grace of the Valar do you stand in front of me now."
Aragorn's brow furrowed and he shook his head, "Twas not my fault Elrohir! Though I could not hold on, neither could Elladan. You cannot blame human weaknesses this time for he was thrown as well as I and he is an Elf!! And besides, what of you? I seem to remember you lying on the ground quite senseless." The ranger emphasized his point by poking the Elf's chest with his finger several times. "Had it not been for me, you would have made a rather tasty meal for that troll."
Elladan cleared his throat and looked at Aragorn pointedly.
He smiled sheepishly and amended his last statement. "Yeah, well, had it not been for Elladan as well, we would have both found ourselves in the bellies of those horrid beasts."
Elladan's grin widened before he turned serious again. "I think *all* of us were lucky brothers. We saved each other in one way or another and the grace of the Valar indeed was with us today. But let us not linger here. We must move from this place quickly. I do not think the trolls will follow us this far, but when dealing with those creatures, one can never be sure what they will do."
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Aragorn breathed an audible sigh of relief as they finally left the dark woods. The oppressive feeling seemed to lift and even the air was cleaner and sweeter. He looked up expecting to see nothing but a green canopy overhead but the trees seem to part to allow him a clear view of the bright stars above.
"Earendil shines brightly for us my brothers. It is good to see it yet again." He smiled softly in the moonlight.
Elladan nodded solemnly in response. "Ever has it been our hope Estel. Its light reminds us that evil cannot overcome all that is good forever. Those foul creatures we saw tonight will someday lose power and all the darkness in these lands will fade. Light will come to the world again." The Elf frowned and whispered softly. "I only hope it comes ere we leave these lands."
The young human frowned. He did not like to be reminded that someday, his brothers, his entire family and all those he loved would leave him and journey to the Undying Lands. He would be unable to follow them. No mortal could enter Valinor save by the grace of the Valar.
Elrohir watched the expression on Aragorn's face change from happiness to sadness when Elladan mentioned leaving. He did not like to think of leaving his younger brother alone either, without any family to love or care for him and Elladan felt as he. Neither one of them wanted to leave Aragorn while the mortal yet lived and both had vowed to stay with him to the end, even if the yearning for the sea awoke in their hearts. Hopefully, that day would not come for a very long time.
Elrohir shook off the sudden chill that crept down his spine and he tried to lighten the mood. Grinning slyly he asked, "Well, who wants to be the one to explain to Ada why we look as if we have just been in a battle with trolls?"
Aragorn's eyes widened as understanding finally took hold. They all looked terrible. Dirt streaked Elrohir's face and his cloak was ripped in several places. Blood stained Elladan's tunic and he sported a darkening bruise around the bandage on his brow . Several leaves and twigs were also tangled in the Elf's dark hair.
The ranger looked down at himself, he had fared no better. His sleeve was ripped almost completely off and the branches that had slowed his fall had also shredded the back of his tunic. And worse yet was the terrible ache in his back, he knew he would soon have a very colorful bruise, if he didn't already. None of them would be able to hide any of this from their father. The Elf lord had learned long ago that trouble had a way of finding his sons, especially the young human. No, Elrond would not be fooled.
Aragorn groaned inwardly at his next thought. His father would also *not* be pleased that he and his brothers had even come out here in the first place. Oh, they were in real trouble now, that much was certain. He turned to answer Elrohir. "I think brother, that duty must fall to the oldest."
Elladan quickly agreed. "Yes, Aragorn is right. Sometimes the oldest has to perform undesirable duties and this is one of those times." The Elf turned to his twin and smiled wickedly. "It is unanimous brother. *You* shall tell father."
Shaking his head vehemently, Elrohir refused. "Nay Elladan! I shall not! I am not that much older than you! You were born so quickly after me that not even father can tell us exactly how much time passed."
Elladan shrugged. "Nevertheless brother, you were born first which makes you older than all of us."
Aragorn interrupted. "And besides, you should not have dragged me out here brother. I can only imagine your face when you try to explain that to father!" The young human laughed so hard at Elrohir's shocked expression, he almost tripped on a hidden tree root. He righted himself quickly, saving himself from an embarrassing spill.
Elrohir sputtered. "Dragged you out here? Dragged you! Nay, I did not *drag* you Estel! I think it would be more appropriate to say *you dragged both Elladan and I out here! You pestered and badgered us so much, we had no choice but to bring you out here to see those cursed trolls!"
By now, Elladan was laughing as well. "Oh, he got you there brother! You are after all, the one who told Estel that persistence is often the best way to get what you want."
Elrohir frowned and muttered several choice words under his breath.
"What was that brother? I could not hear you, human weakness and all that." Aragorn chuckled at the dark look Elrohir shot his way.
The three continued to trek through the forest until the night sky began to change from black to dark gray. Sunrise was not far off.
Elladan snuck a glance behind him. Aragorn had begun to stumble more frequently and even now, the Elf could see how his shoulders drooped with fatigue. Despite his insistence that he was fine, Elladan knew the young ranger was exhausted and in need of rest. Although he had not been injured when he fell, the Elf was sure Aragorn had a nasty bruise as evidence.
He scanned the forest with sharp eyes until he found a suitable spot under a large pine tree. The soft foliage below would make a comfortable place to rest. He led his brothers to it then shrugged off his small pack. "Let us rest here for awhile, we are all in need of some rest." Without waiting for an answer, he seated himself gracefully on the ground. Elrohir and Aragorn soon followed suit.
In truth, Aragorn was glad his brother had decided to stop. His back ached so much it was making his ears ring and he could not stop his feet from stumbling. And to make things worse, with each step they took, he found himself struggling to keep his eyelids open. With a grateful sigh, he lowered himself to the ground beside Elladan.
Elrohir exchanged a look with his twin. They did not need words to understand each other for their concern over their human brother was mutual. As much as Aragorn tried, his body just did not have the Elvish stamina of his brothers.
Elrohir spoke first. "I will take the first watch. You two should get some rest."
Aragorn was too tired to argue. Meekly, he nodded his head and lay down on the soft ground. It took him a while to find a comfortable position for his back throbbed every time he lay on it. Finally, he gave up and lay on his side then drifted off into a deep sleep.
Elladan sat up when he was sure Aragorn was asleep. He watched the sleeping human for several moments until Elrohir interrupted his thoughts with his quiet voice.
"Do you think we will wake him?"
Elladan shook his head. "No, Estel is too weary. I do not think he will wake for awhile yet."
The two Elves worked in silence. As gently as they could, they lifted Aragorn's tunic to examine his back. A large purple bruise marred the skin from his shoulder blades down to his waist.
"It is as I thought though Estel is too stubborn to admit it." With a sigh, Elladan rummaged through Aragorn's pack till he found a small tin of ointment. As gently as he could, he rubbed it on the bruise. He stopped when Aragorn moaned softly in his sleep but when he did not wake, Elladan continued to rub in the sweet smelling herbs.
When he was done he and Elrohir carefully pulled the human's tunic back down and covered him with their cloaks.
Elladan sat back on his heels and looked at his twin. "We are close to it, have you noticed?"
"Yes." Elrohir nodded somberly. He knew exactly what his brother was talking about. "Do you want to take him to see it?"
Something flashed in Elladan's eyes before he answered his twin. "I think it would do him some good. Perhaps it will help ease some of the nightmares he has been having."
"Then tomorrow we will take an easterly route." Elrohir glanced at the sky then looked at his twin. "You should get some rest brother, it will be light soon." He sensed his brother's reluctance. "I will wake you for your watch so I may rest as well. Now go to sleep."
Elladan leaned back against the tree and finally allowed his body to relax. His hand rested protectively on Aragorn's shoulder as he let his mind drift off into Elvish dreams.
Elrohir smiled softly as he quietly observed his brothers sleep. After a short while he moved away to keep watch.
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Something or someone was shaking him. Aragorn tried to brush off the annoyance but instead found his hand held in a firm grip.
"Wake up Estel."
The soft voice pulled at his mind and Aragorn blinked, trying to bring the world back into focus.
"Come on little brother, it is time to get up."
A face loomed over him and Aragorn was finally able to focus on the face. "Elladan?"
"Well, who did you think it would be, a troll?" The Elf laughed softly at the jibe.
Aragorn frowned as he sat up. No wonder it had taken him so long for his eyes to adjust, it was daylight. Already, the sun was high in the sky. "You should not have let me sleep so long." He scolded his brother for the oversight.
"You needed the rest Estel and there is no need to hasten home. Ada does not expect us back for at least a couple more days." Elladan shrugged. "Besides, are you in that much of a hurry to receive a lecture? He is sure to give us one when he sees the condition we are in."
The ranger shook his head. "No, I am not." He stood slowly expecting his back to protest at the movement but surprisingly, though he was a bit stiff, it did not pain him as it had the day before. The sweet smell of herbs lingered in the air and he could guess what had happened while he slept. He narrowed his eyes and glared at Elladan suspiciously.
The Elf pointedly avoided Aragorn's gaze and instead, pressed some dried meat and lembas into his hands. "Here, you must eat a little ere we start out again. We have yet a long ways to go." Elladan turned before Aragorn could reply.
Aragorn watched his brother thoughtfully as he gathered their things and erased all traces of their presence. Sometimes, he really hated it when Elladan and Elrohir treated him as if he were still a child. And sometimes, he enjoyed the attention. It reminded him that his brothers still loved him and that would never change. He smiled softly while he ate, lost in memories of growing up amongst Elves.
"I swear Estel, someday your daydreaming will get you into trouble!"
He started when Elrohir threw his cloak around his shoulders and pushed his hands out of the way to fasten it around his neck.
Elrohir continued to scold him. "I called you three times, did you not hear me? He looked up when he was done and frowned when he saw Aragorn's expression. His look of exasperation changed to one of worry. "Are you well Estel?"
"Yes! I am fine. I was just… thinking."
The Elf nodded expectedly and smiled at his brother. "Well, if you are done thinking, we really should get moving again."
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At midday, they came across it. Although the twins had seen it many times before, Aragorn had not. Often had he heard his brothers talk of it and they had described it to him time and time again, but never had his imagination done it justice.
It was beautiful. Like a white, shining jewel in a sea of green. It's surface glistened in the sun and he knew that beneath that smooth exterior lay many hidden treasures. Lightning fast little creatures, near impossible to catch. Tiny things whose many voices together, often lulled him to sleep back home in Imladris. Large round ones whose lumbering, slow movements often belied their true grace. But his favorite was the one who lived both above and below the shimmering surface, skittering here and there, always busy.
He turned to his brothers with a huge grin. "I did not know we were so close ! Why did you not tell me?"
The twins smiled. It brought their hearts joy to see Aragorn so happy after their near disaster.
Elladan's smile deepened at his brother's pleasure in such a simple thing. "It was a surprise Estel."
Aragorn turned his gaze back upon the beautiful sight before him. At times like these, he almost wished he were five again so that he might run to his brothers and embrace them with childlike abandon. This simple gesture overwhelmed him and for a moment he found himself unable to say anything as
tears pricked behind his eyes. He swallowed hard as he struggled to keep them at bay.
A gentle touch to his shoulder surprised him and he turned to find Elladan standing beside him. Elrohir stood on his other side and the Elf gently clasped his other shoulder. Aragorn smiled at his brothers gratefully.
All three stood quietly, basking in the beauty before them.
TBC…
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Reviewers Comments:
The Lady Tiger: Heh, heh! Yeah, "poor" Estel! But to be honest, I wouldn't mind getting all the attention that he gets from the twins! ;) I can only say that I will try to look at your stories. I'm so behind on betaing right now and getting this story done. But I will try. ;) Thanks for the review!
Narouki: Wow! Great seal of approval there, glad I rated! ;) Thanks for the review!
Ivy: Yeah, the El's are just so helpful aren't they! ;) Glad you seem to like the story so far.
Anime Soccer Lobos: I never mind any stories as long as Elves are in them. ;) So yeah, I understand how you feel about Aragorn stories. So much depends on how the author has written the story. Hey, I didn't leave a cliffy this time. *frowns* At least *I* don't think so. Hmmm, better go back and check! ;) And as for that revenge thing, yeah, he'd better watch out!!!!
Krisnkriss: Heh, heh, I'm evil, yeah I know. As for intact cloaks, hmmmm, have to think about *that* one! Muhahuahauaha! Yeah, I bet getting whacked in the head with a branch is NOT any fun at all! :P Anyways, what can I say, sometimes poor Aragorn just begs to be hurt! ;)
Lady of the Forest1: Yeah, I think FF changed a lot of people's names. Not happy campers right now! Glad you like the story though, despite the name change. ;)
Mirage: Yeah, I agree. Looking back that cliffy *was* pretty evil wasn't it? *looks around innocently* And then, I make you wait a long time for an update! Whew, that *is* cruel! Heh, heh! ;) You'll be finding that out next chappy, I hope. *looks around for dratted plot bunnies* LOL
Angel: Yeah, well there isn't a whole lot for them to face off with is there? I've seen a lot of warg, nazgul and orc stories but not *too* many troll ones. Though there are a few good ones out there. ;) So glad you like this one so far though.
Eclipse: So glad you're back! ;) Yeah, that cliffy was a bit of a doozy wasn't it? Heh, heh. ;)
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Grumpy: Thank you so much for the review! It's always nice to hear from a happy reviewer! ;)
Leggylover03: Wail louder, it's only gonna get worse! Muaahahuhauhaahuaha! ;)
ThE iNsAnE oNe: Arg, do you realize your name is VERY hard to type???? ;) You know, when I came to your review, I thought for just a minute, that my computer had actually gone haywire! Wow! That sure was A LOT of AUGH's! LOL And then the shouting! *shakes head* Whew, I almost fell off my chair with all that shouting! Boy, I sure knew you were unhappy with that cliffy, that's for sure. ;) LOL But I have to say, it really brightened my day! Those AUGH's must've taken a long time to type in! Whew! Anyways, I tried to get this out fast, I really did. But I know it was longer than you would have liked. Well, regardless of the length of time, I hope you like it! ;) Thanks for the review.
xsilicax: Yeah, after you so nicely pointed it out did I realize I had thrown in a cliffy in chapter one! That was mean. As for Ro, ;) read on! Thanks for the review!
Nilbrethiliel: Oh, the image *that* conjured up in my mind! I grew up on a small farm so the headless chicken bit was very vivid, I must say! Blech! NOT a pretty sight! LOL Yeah, Aragorn is yummy isn't he? Not as yummy as Leggy, but yummy in his own right. ;)*covers ears* ;)
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Shadows and Light
Chapter Two-A Thing Of Beauty
Elrohir clung desperately to the tree trunk unable to do anything but watch in horror as his twin was thrown. His horror soon turned to relief though, as he saw Elladan clutching at the neighboring tree with white knuckled hands. His brother seemed a bit dazed and blood trickled from a small cut on his forehead, but otherwise, he seemed unhurt.
Elrohir opened his mouth to call out to him but the words died in his throat when Aragorn was flung from his seat as well. The Elf made a desperate grab for the young ranger, but his fingers only brushed the sleeve of his tunic. The look of horror returned to his face as Aragorn plunged towards the ground.
Frantically, Elrohir peered through the branches, he could just make out the still form of his younger brother on the ground below. "Estel!" He screamed his brother's name but the young ranger did not move. Moving swiftly, he swung himself downwards towards Aragorn praying fervently all the while, 'Oh Valar, please let him be all right.' He refused to even think what he would do if he were not.
Elrohir jumped the last few feet to the ground and ran to his brother, throwing himself to his knees beside him. He shook the unresisting shoulder urgently casting an anxious glance towards the trolls. The creatures had seen Aragorn fall and even now, as he tried to wake his brother, he could see them coming closer.
"Estel! Estel, you must wake!"
A soft moan was his only response. Elrohir took another quick look at the approaching trolls, in but a few moments they would be upon them both. He shook his brother's shoulder harder. "Estel! We must leave…now!"
Aragorn blinked his eyes, coming back to awareness slowly. His body ached, all over. Frowning, he tried to remember the reason for it. Bleary eyes came to rest on the Elf above him. Was that…Elrohir? Why did he look so worried? Where was he? And come to think of it, why was he on his back? The questions burned in his mind until another roar pierced his already pounding ears making him flinch. With a sickening rush, his memory came flooding back.
The ranger looked up at his brother with wide, frightened eyes.
"Are you injured?"
The question took Aragorn off guard and he stared mutely at the Elf.
Elrohir was close to panic. "Estel! Are you injured?"
The young ranger shook his head as he finally found his voice. "Where is Elladan?
Elrohir grabbed his arms and pulled him to his feet. "He is up there." The Elf quickly pointed to the treetops and Aragorn glanced upwards. He could see his brother still form clinging to the branches. He squinted slightly, trying to see if Elladan was injured.
Come Estel, we must leave!"
Turning his attention back to Elrohir, Aragorn did not object when the Elven twin wrapped an arm around his shoulders to help him for he was still slightly dazed. He had difficulty keeping up with Elrohir and was unable to keep his feet from stumbling. His faltering steps forced his brother forced to go slower than they should have lest they both find themselves face down on the forest floor.
A sudden cry behind them startled them both and Aragorn turned his head sharply to the right, fearful of what he might see. It was just as he thought. The larger troll was close behind them, too close. Abruptly, it lashed out with its meaty paw catching Elrohir in the back and grazing Aragorn's side.
Elrohir was hurled forward while Aragorn was thrown to the ground for the second time that day. He sat where he was thrown gasping for breath, unable to do anything but watch the creature advance upon him with hungry eyes. Oh, why had he insisted his brothers bring him here? He should have left well enough alone! The creatures did not turn up in his dreams *that* often. Well, only a few times a week. Ok, try just about every night.
The thundering footsteps wrenched him away from his dark thoughts and Aragorn looked around frantically for some means of escape. It was hopeless, the creature was too close for him get away and besides, he could not leave his brother at its mercy, Elrohir looked too disorientated to run.
He scooted backwards until he was alongside his brother. It was the Elf's turn to appear dazed leaving Aragorn to panic at his brother's lack of response. With dismay the young human realized Elrohir was not fully aware of what was happening. There was not enough time to flee and he doubted that either of them would get very far anyway. Aragorn could do nothing but pray that their end would be swift. For a fleeting second he thought of Elladan, he would not want to be in his shoes when he informed their father of their demise. Regretfully, he squeezed his eyes shut and waited.
The expected blow never came, instead a loud howl of pain sounded in his ears and rang through the trees. Opening his eyes in surprise Aragorn found an arrow lodged in the side of the troll's neck. A scaly hand tugged at it, yanking the object out with a sickening pop. Blood spurted from the small hole in the creature's neck and it howled again, obviously enraged.
Its companion moved forward with alarming speed, but it too, soon found an arrow protruding from its scaly flesh. It stopped with an angry roar to pull the offending thing from its shoulder.
Aragorn snapped his head around looking for the arrow's source. There, on the lowest branch of the tree was Elladan, notching another arrow to his bow. The young human smiled in relief, at least now he knew his brother was all right.
"Estel! Grab Elrohir and get out of there!" Elladan yelled frantically as he loosed another arrow. "Hurry!"
The ranger needed no further urging. Elladan had bought them some time and they had better use it, or he and Elrohir would soon find themselves in the belly of the hungry creatures.
Aragorn didn't wait for Elrohir to come out of his stupor, instead, he grabbed the Elf under his arms and hauled him up. "Move Elrohir!"
Although Elrohir was still slightly stunned, Aragorn's voice resonated in his ears. The frantic tone pushed his wobbly legs forward despite the still tilting ground and he allowed Aragorn to lead him through the trees by the arm.
The crashing and pounding behind them urged them on at a desperate pace. They pumped their legs as hard as they could, trying to put enough distance between them and the trolls.
They ran for quite a while before Aragorn chanced a glance behind him. The trolls had fallen far behind. Though they could move quickly for short periods of time, the creatures could not run over long distances. Aragorn and Elrohir did not stop, they continued to run until the troll's footsteps faded and finally, disappeared altogether.
The young ranger grabbed Elrohir's arm gently to slow him down. "I think we can stop now brother, we seem to have lost them."
They both slowed to a stop and spent the next few moments catching their breath. The Elf glanced behind them and smiled grimly. "You are right Estel, I can no longer hear their footsteps. Perhaps the trolls have decided to search for a dinner that is easier to catch."
Aragorn grinned in response then turned serious again, eying his brother up and down. "Are you hurt?"
Elrohir shook his head. "No, I am not."
The ranger looked at him doubtfully.
"I was only stunned but for a little while Estel. Do not fret. What about you? You are the one who fell out of the tree, not I."
He shook his head before answering. "No, I am not hurt either." Aragorn looked around worriedly. "We must find Elladan.
Just at that moment, Elladan plopped down from the tree above them and landed gracefully beside the young human.
Aragorn almost jumped out of his skin. "Ai! You know I hate it when you do that Elladan! You scared me halfway to Mandos!"
Elladan laughed lightly. "Well don't blame me Estel. You almost got there all on your own this time." The Elf was eying his brothers critically. "Are you both well? Were either of you injured?"
Elrohir shook his head. "Nay, *we* are not brother, but it would seem that you are." He pointed to the blood trickling down the side of Elladan's face.
Elladan frowned and touched his forehead gingerly. His fingers immediately encountered a sticky substance and when he looked at them, they were red with blood, his blood.
Aragorn shook his head in disgust. "Come, sit on this log and let me have a look at it.
"Nay Estel, tis only a scratch. I do not even feel it."
The ranger would not be dissuaded. "Sit down or I shall make you." He was clearly exasperated with his brother's refusal.
The twin raised an eyebrow skeptically and laughed softly. "You will *make* me? I think not Estel."
The healer in him bristled with impatience at his brother's reluctance but he managed to speak calmly. "Please Elladan. I agree, the cut does not look serious, but let me see to it all the same. At least it will keep any infection at bay."
Elladan looked at his brother, defeated. Aragorn would give him no peace until he relented. He plopped himself down on the log and rolled his eyes. "Very well, but be swift. We should get as far away from here as possible. Dawn is still long in coming."
It was a good thing he had thought to bring his medicine pack. Pulling several items from the pack at his belt, Aragorn quickly cleaned and dressed his brother's injury. It truly was just a scratch. But, it was better to be safe than sorry. Out here, one never knew when a wound might fester and become infected.
When he was through he put his healing herbs back in his pack and smiled at his brothers mischievously. "Well, we sure had a good look at the trolls, did we not?"
Elrohir cuffed the back of the young human's head. "That was more than a look Estel! You were almost killed, only by chance and the grace of the Valar do you stand in front of me now."
Aragorn's brow furrowed and he shook his head, "Twas not my fault Elrohir! Though I could not hold on, neither could Elladan. You cannot blame human weaknesses this time for he was thrown as well as I and he is an Elf!! And besides, what of you? I seem to remember you lying on the ground quite senseless." The ranger emphasized his point by poking the Elf's chest with his finger several times. "Had it not been for me, you would have made a rather tasty meal for that troll."
Elladan cleared his throat and looked at Aragorn pointedly.
He smiled sheepishly and amended his last statement. "Yeah, well, had it not been for Elladan as well, we would have both found ourselves in the bellies of those horrid beasts."
Elladan's grin widened before he turned serious again. "I think *all* of us were lucky brothers. We saved each other in one way or another and the grace of the Valar indeed was with us today. But let us not linger here. We must move from this place quickly. I do not think the trolls will follow us this far, but when dealing with those creatures, one can never be sure what they will do."
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Aragorn breathed an audible sigh of relief as they finally left the dark woods. The oppressive feeling seemed to lift and even the air was cleaner and sweeter. He looked up expecting to see nothing but a green canopy overhead but the trees seem to part to allow him a clear view of the bright stars above.
"Earendil shines brightly for us my brothers. It is good to see it yet again." He smiled softly in the moonlight.
Elladan nodded solemnly in response. "Ever has it been our hope Estel. Its light reminds us that evil cannot overcome all that is good forever. Those foul creatures we saw tonight will someday lose power and all the darkness in these lands will fade. Light will come to the world again." The Elf frowned and whispered softly. "I only hope it comes ere we leave these lands."
The young human frowned. He did not like to be reminded that someday, his brothers, his entire family and all those he loved would leave him and journey to the Undying Lands. He would be unable to follow them. No mortal could enter Valinor save by the grace of the Valar.
Elrohir watched the expression on Aragorn's face change from happiness to sadness when Elladan mentioned leaving. He did not like to think of leaving his younger brother alone either, without any family to love or care for him and Elladan felt as he. Neither one of them wanted to leave Aragorn while the mortal yet lived and both had vowed to stay with him to the end, even if the yearning for the sea awoke in their hearts. Hopefully, that day would not come for a very long time.
Elrohir shook off the sudden chill that crept down his spine and he tried to lighten the mood. Grinning slyly he asked, "Well, who wants to be the one to explain to Ada why we look as if we have just been in a battle with trolls?"
Aragorn's eyes widened as understanding finally took hold. They all looked terrible. Dirt streaked Elrohir's face and his cloak was ripped in several places. Blood stained Elladan's tunic and he sported a darkening bruise around the bandage on his brow . Several leaves and twigs were also tangled in the Elf's dark hair.
The ranger looked down at himself, he had fared no better. His sleeve was ripped almost completely off and the branches that had slowed his fall had also shredded the back of his tunic. And worse yet was the terrible ache in his back, he knew he would soon have a very colorful bruise, if he didn't already. None of them would be able to hide any of this from their father. The Elf lord had learned long ago that trouble had a way of finding his sons, especially the young human. No, Elrond would not be fooled.
Aragorn groaned inwardly at his next thought. His father would also *not* be pleased that he and his brothers had even come out here in the first place. Oh, they were in real trouble now, that much was certain. He turned to answer Elrohir. "I think brother, that duty must fall to the oldest."
Elladan quickly agreed. "Yes, Aragorn is right. Sometimes the oldest has to perform undesirable duties and this is one of those times." The Elf turned to his twin and smiled wickedly. "It is unanimous brother. *You* shall tell father."
Shaking his head vehemently, Elrohir refused. "Nay Elladan! I shall not! I am not that much older than you! You were born so quickly after me that not even father can tell us exactly how much time passed."
Elladan shrugged. "Nevertheless brother, you were born first which makes you older than all of us."
Aragorn interrupted. "And besides, you should not have dragged me out here brother. I can only imagine your face when you try to explain that to father!" The young human laughed so hard at Elrohir's shocked expression, he almost tripped on a hidden tree root. He righted himself quickly, saving himself from an embarrassing spill.
Elrohir sputtered. "Dragged you out here? Dragged you! Nay, I did not *drag* you Estel! I think it would be more appropriate to say *you dragged both Elladan and I out here! You pestered and badgered us so much, we had no choice but to bring you out here to see those cursed trolls!"
By now, Elladan was laughing as well. "Oh, he got you there brother! You are after all, the one who told Estel that persistence is often the best way to get what you want."
Elrohir frowned and muttered several choice words under his breath.
"What was that brother? I could not hear you, human weakness and all that." Aragorn chuckled at the dark look Elrohir shot his way.
The three continued to trek through the forest until the night sky began to change from black to dark gray. Sunrise was not far off.
Elladan snuck a glance behind him. Aragorn had begun to stumble more frequently and even now, the Elf could see how his shoulders drooped with fatigue. Despite his insistence that he was fine, Elladan knew the young ranger was exhausted and in need of rest. Although he had not been injured when he fell, the Elf was sure Aragorn had a nasty bruise as evidence.
He scanned the forest with sharp eyes until he found a suitable spot under a large pine tree. The soft foliage below would make a comfortable place to rest. He led his brothers to it then shrugged off his small pack. "Let us rest here for awhile, we are all in need of some rest." Without waiting for an answer, he seated himself gracefully on the ground. Elrohir and Aragorn soon followed suit.
In truth, Aragorn was glad his brother had decided to stop. His back ached so much it was making his ears ring and he could not stop his feet from stumbling. And to make things worse, with each step they took, he found himself struggling to keep his eyelids open. With a grateful sigh, he lowered himself to the ground beside Elladan.
Elrohir exchanged a look with his twin. They did not need words to understand each other for their concern over their human brother was mutual. As much as Aragorn tried, his body just did not have the Elvish stamina of his brothers.
Elrohir spoke first. "I will take the first watch. You two should get some rest."
Aragorn was too tired to argue. Meekly, he nodded his head and lay down on the soft ground. It took him a while to find a comfortable position for his back throbbed every time he lay on it. Finally, he gave up and lay on his side then drifted off into a deep sleep.
Elladan sat up when he was sure Aragorn was asleep. He watched the sleeping human for several moments until Elrohir interrupted his thoughts with his quiet voice.
"Do you think we will wake him?"
Elladan shook his head. "No, Estel is too weary. I do not think he will wake for awhile yet."
The two Elves worked in silence. As gently as they could, they lifted Aragorn's tunic to examine his back. A large purple bruise marred the skin from his shoulder blades down to his waist.
"It is as I thought though Estel is too stubborn to admit it." With a sigh, Elladan rummaged through Aragorn's pack till he found a small tin of ointment. As gently as he could, he rubbed it on the bruise. He stopped when Aragorn moaned softly in his sleep but when he did not wake, Elladan continued to rub in the sweet smelling herbs.
When he was done he and Elrohir carefully pulled the human's tunic back down and covered him with their cloaks.
Elladan sat back on his heels and looked at his twin. "We are close to it, have you noticed?"
"Yes." Elrohir nodded somberly. He knew exactly what his brother was talking about. "Do you want to take him to see it?"
Something flashed in Elladan's eyes before he answered his twin. "I think it would do him some good. Perhaps it will help ease some of the nightmares he has been having."
"Then tomorrow we will take an easterly route." Elrohir glanced at the sky then looked at his twin. "You should get some rest brother, it will be light soon." He sensed his brother's reluctance. "I will wake you for your watch so I may rest as well. Now go to sleep."
Elladan leaned back against the tree and finally allowed his body to relax. His hand rested protectively on Aragorn's shoulder as he let his mind drift off into Elvish dreams.
Elrohir smiled softly as he quietly observed his brothers sleep. After a short while he moved away to keep watch.
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Something or someone was shaking him. Aragorn tried to brush off the annoyance but instead found his hand held in a firm grip.
"Wake up Estel."
The soft voice pulled at his mind and Aragorn blinked, trying to bring the world back into focus.
"Come on little brother, it is time to get up."
A face loomed over him and Aragorn was finally able to focus on the face. "Elladan?"
"Well, who did you think it would be, a troll?" The Elf laughed softly at the jibe.
Aragorn frowned as he sat up. No wonder it had taken him so long for his eyes to adjust, it was daylight. Already, the sun was high in the sky. "You should not have let me sleep so long." He scolded his brother for the oversight.
"You needed the rest Estel and there is no need to hasten home. Ada does not expect us back for at least a couple more days." Elladan shrugged. "Besides, are you in that much of a hurry to receive a lecture? He is sure to give us one when he sees the condition we are in."
The ranger shook his head. "No, I am not." He stood slowly expecting his back to protest at the movement but surprisingly, though he was a bit stiff, it did not pain him as it had the day before. The sweet smell of herbs lingered in the air and he could guess what had happened while he slept. He narrowed his eyes and glared at Elladan suspiciously.
The Elf pointedly avoided Aragorn's gaze and instead, pressed some dried meat and lembas into his hands. "Here, you must eat a little ere we start out again. We have yet a long ways to go." Elladan turned before Aragorn could reply.
Aragorn watched his brother thoughtfully as he gathered their things and erased all traces of their presence. Sometimes, he really hated it when Elladan and Elrohir treated him as if he were still a child. And sometimes, he enjoyed the attention. It reminded him that his brothers still loved him and that would never change. He smiled softly while he ate, lost in memories of growing up amongst Elves.
"I swear Estel, someday your daydreaming will get you into trouble!"
He started when Elrohir threw his cloak around his shoulders and pushed his hands out of the way to fasten it around his neck.
Elrohir continued to scold him. "I called you three times, did you not hear me? He looked up when he was done and frowned when he saw Aragorn's expression. His look of exasperation changed to one of worry. "Are you well Estel?"
"Yes! I am fine. I was just… thinking."
The Elf nodded expectedly and smiled at his brother. "Well, if you are done thinking, we really should get moving again."
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At midday, they came across it. Although the twins had seen it many times before, Aragorn had not. Often had he heard his brothers talk of it and they had described it to him time and time again, but never had his imagination done it justice.
It was beautiful. Like a white, shining jewel in a sea of green. It's surface glistened in the sun and he knew that beneath that smooth exterior lay many hidden treasures. Lightning fast little creatures, near impossible to catch. Tiny things whose many voices together, often lulled him to sleep back home in Imladris. Large round ones whose lumbering, slow movements often belied their true grace. But his favorite was the one who lived both above and below the shimmering surface, skittering here and there, always busy.
He turned to his brothers with a huge grin. "I did not know we were so close ! Why did you not tell me?"
The twins smiled. It brought their hearts joy to see Aragorn so happy after their near disaster.
Elladan's smile deepened at his brother's pleasure in such a simple thing. "It was a surprise Estel."
Aragorn turned his gaze back upon the beautiful sight before him. At times like these, he almost wished he were five again so that he might run to his brothers and embrace them with childlike abandon. This simple gesture overwhelmed him and for a moment he found himself unable to say anything as
tears pricked behind his eyes. He swallowed hard as he struggled to keep them at bay.
A gentle touch to his shoulder surprised him and he turned to find Elladan standing beside him. Elrohir stood on his other side and the Elf gently clasped his other shoulder. Aragorn smiled at his brothers gratefully.
All three stood quietly, basking in the beauty before them.
TBC…
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Reviewers Comments:
The Lady Tiger: Heh, heh! Yeah, "poor" Estel! But to be honest, I wouldn't mind getting all the attention that he gets from the twins! ;) I can only say that I will try to look at your stories. I'm so behind on betaing right now and getting this story done. But I will try. ;) Thanks for the review!
Narouki: Wow! Great seal of approval there, glad I rated! ;) Thanks for the review!
Ivy: Yeah, the El's are just so helpful aren't they! ;) Glad you seem to like the story so far.
Anime Soccer Lobos: I never mind any stories as long as Elves are in them. ;) So yeah, I understand how you feel about Aragorn stories. So much depends on how the author has written the story. Hey, I didn't leave a cliffy this time. *frowns* At least *I* don't think so. Hmmm, better go back and check! ;) And as for that revenge thing, yeah, he'd better watch out!!!!
Krisnkriss: Heh, heh, I'm evil, yeah I know. As for intact cloaks, hmmmm, have to think about *that* one! Muhahuahauaha! Yeah, I bet getting whacked in the head with a branch is NOT any fun at all! :P Anyways, what can I say, sometimes poor Aragorn just begs to be hurt! ;)
Lady of the Forest1: Yeah, I think FF changed a lot of people's names. Not happy campers right now! Glad you like the story though, despite the name change. ;)
Mirage: Yeah, I agree. Looking back that cliffy *was* pretty evil wasn't it? *looks around innocently* And then, I make you wait a long time for an update! Whew, that *is* cruel! Heh, heh! ;) You'll be finding that out next chappy, I hope. *looks around for dratted plot bunnies* LOL
Angel: Yeah, well there isn't a whole lot for them to face off with is there? I've seen a lot of warg, nazgul and orc stories but not *too* many troll ones. Though there are a few good ones out there. ;) So glad you like this one so far though.
Eclipse: So glad you're back! ;) Yeah, that cliffy was a bit of a doozy wasn't it? Heh, heh. ;)
Settiai: Wow! I'm flattered that your friend likes my writing enough to recommend me to others. Thanks for checking me out and I'm glad you like my stories! ;)
Grumpy: Thank you so much for the review! It's always nice to hear from a happy reviewer! ;)
Leggylover03: Wail louder, it's only gonna get worse! Muaahahuhauhaahuaha! ;)
ThE iNsAnE oNe: Arg, do you realize your name is VERY hard to type???? ;) You know, when I came to your review, I thought for just a minute, that my computer had actually gone haywire! Wow! That sure was A LOT of AUGH's! LOL And then the shouting! *shakes head* Whew, I almost fell off my chair with all that shouting! Boy, I sure knew you were unhappy with that cliffy, that's for sure. ;) LOL But I have to say, it really brightened my day! Those AUGH's must've taken a long time to type in! Whew! Anyways, I tried to get this out fast, I really did. But I know it was longer than you would have liked. Well, regardless of the length of time, I hope you like it! ;) Thanks for the review.
xsilicax: Yeah, after you so nicely pointed it out did I realize I had thrown in a cliffy in chapter one! That was mean. As for Ro, ;) read on! Thanks for the review!
Nilbrethiliel: Oh, the image *that* conjured up in my mind! I grew up on a small farm so the headless chicken bit was very vivid, I must say! Blech! NOT a pretty sight! LOL Yeah, Aragorn is yummy isn't he? Not as yummy as Leggy, but yummy in his own right. ;)*covers ears* ;)
leggy-stinks: So glad you like the story so far. ;) Thanks for the review!