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Chapter 2:

Legolas took a deep breath and began. 'When I went home to Mirkwood the trees started telling me of pain near my home. I put off their message and went on.'

Legolas stopped and Aragorn, seeing that he was mildly ashamed nudged his hand as a prompt to go on. 'As I saw Mirkwood I saw something else I'll never forget,' replied Legolas his voice growing angry and full of pain,'The trees were burned cut down and my family, my people dead.'

'I ran to the gates and the sight made me sick, my fathers' realm was destroyed I looked everywhere for survivors and found only a couple elflings, they died in a matter of minutes.' Aragorn looked at his brother with anguish. Legolas looked into Aragorn's eyes for a moment and looked back down.

Legolas started to cry and as the sobs grew harder he asked Aragorn,' Brother why must people hate us so much what have we done?' Aragorn shook his head as his eyes started to moist. 'You have done nothing except good.'

Legolas looked back at him and a hint of a smile appeared on his tear- strucked face. 'Thank you Estel, he whispered,' without you I don't know if I ever could have survived.' Aragorn took Legolas' hands in his and replied, 'You're right you'd probably be some pampered little brat if I hadn't come along.'

They both laughed and when their laughter ceased Aragorn led Legolas out of the library and down the hall to Legolas' room. 'I hope this will do mellon nin.' Legolas replied, 'It will do.'