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Chapter 4
Midday Training
Legolas sat there holding Tir, stroking her head, and singing softly to her while she sobbed. He noticed someone sneaking along, trying to get his attention with out disturbing Tir. It was Frodo. "Can I come over there?" he mouthed when Legolas looked up at him. Legolas nodded slightly, and Frodo came rushing over, the three other hobbits following him. Tir looked up, done sobbing, her cheeks covered with tears. Frodo looked pained to see her like that, and handed her a handkerchief. "Thank you, Frodo." sniffed Tir. She sat up straight so she could wipe her eyes, but she did not leave Legolas's lap. She felt safe there, as if nothing could hurt her while she was with him. But she had to get up, for she felt if she didn't, she never would.
Frodo offered her his hand, and helped her up. Pippin, Merry, and Sam rushed over to her, and all of the hobbits gave her a big hug. She laughed, and did not feel so sad any more. "Can we go back to the feast now?" asked Pippin. "I'm hungry." "Of course!" said Legolas and Tir in unison. They laughed, and Merry gave Pippin a stern look for being so rude. Pippin shrugged, and Sam and Frodo laughed.
They all walked down to the feast, Legolas, Merry and Sam on one side, and Frodo, Pippin, and Tir on the side. When they entered, the hobbits said a quick goodbye for now, and went to look for food and Bilbo. Aragorn saw them, and joined. "How do you feel, M'Lady?" asked Aragorn politely. "Please, call me Tir, she said, blushing greatly. "And I'm quite fine, except a little hungry."
she said smiling. "Well, let's all go get something to eat, then!" said Legolas, walking over to the long table where people were sitting.
Elrond saw her, and smiled at her, his eyes asking "Are you okay with this?" She looked back at him, smiling, thinking "Of course. It's my life, after all." Elrond just shook his head, and went back to his conversation with another elf.
"Here you go, Tir." said Aragorn, handing her a sweet smelling platter of foods she had never seen. She took it from him and began to eat it. "Mmmm! This is absolutely delicious!" she said, more to Elrond then Aragorn, but they both heard it anyway, which was fine with her. Legolas smiled at the way she ate. He liked everything about her, and was so glad that she had come now. Though she still looked like a mortal thirteen-year-old, he knew that Gandalf would put her right. And sure enough, Gandalf did.
"Friends and Strangers!" called Elrond, indicating every one should be quiet. As soon as everybody was, he began to speak. "I would like to recognize a member of our group here today. Tirinin Elen has remembered." everybody in the hall cheered, even those who had no clue what he was talking about. "Now, Gandalf, it is your turn." Tir turned her attention to the aged wizard. "Tirinin, please come up here." he said, as he stood up and started to walk to the center of the room. Tir followed with out hesitation. She stood next to Gandalf, breathing calmly.
Gandalf stepped back a few paces, and raised his staff. Sam, Merry, and Pippin gasped, but Frodo silenced them. "Gandalf would not hurt a friend." he said.
Gandalf, with his staff raised in the air, muttered an incantation, and Tir suddenly felt weak, but relaxed. A glow had begun to envelope her. She felt herself rising off of the ground, but she was laying down in mid air. Then there was a blinding flash of light, and she could remember no more.
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"Melamin?" asked Legolas. Tir opened her eyes peering out to the faces of the Fellowship. "Tir!" yelled the hobbits, and they came bounding towards her from where they were. She sat up just as they came bouncing on her. "Gosh!" she said, the wind knocked out of her. "How long have I been out for the count?" "Out for the count?" asked Legolas and Aragorn in unison. Tir laughed. "It is simply a phrase they say in my old world. It just means that there is no chance in waking up that person, they are definitely asleep!" "Oh!" said Pippin. "Well, you were 'out for the count' for a long time, about a week."
"A week!" shouted Tir, sitting up quickly, causing two of the hobbits to fall on to the floor.
"Sorry Pip. Sorry Sam." she said as she stood up. She noticed that she was still in her gown from the feast. "A week!?" she said again.
"Quite expected." said a gentle voice. "Gandalf." she said. "As a matter of fact, Lord Elrond and I were expecting you to be 'out for the count' as you say, for at least another two weeks. You are quite strong, my dear elf." Tir smiled, then remembered what she was going to do. She ran to the old Wizard and gave him a hug, laughing and crying at the same time. Gandalf, though quite surprised at first, returned the hug happily, and smiled down at her.
"Since you are awake, and well, as I can see, I shall go and tell Lord Elrond, and we shall soon be on our way. Legolas, Aragorn, Boromir? I wish for you to come with me."
Aragorn got up and stood next to Gandalf, awaiting Boromir and Legolas to join them. Boromir grabbed his shield, and walked next to them. Legolas got up, walked over to Tir, and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Tir felt as if she had just fallen into and icy pool. Shivers ran up her spine. She stared at Legolas as he left.
"We are so glad you are well now, Tir!" said Pippin, pulling her out of her thoughts. "Thank you, Pip. I glad that I'm all right as well. But we'd best be moving on, don't you think?"
Pippin shrugged, and Merry rolled his eyes. "Why are you so stupid, Pip?" he asked. "I'm stupid? Look who's talking!" said Pippin, punching his friend in the shoulder. "I am!" replied Merry, standing up. "And he is the stupid one!" he said, kicking Pippin in the shins.
Frodo and Sam rolled their eyes. "Are they like this constantly?" Tir asked, watching them in awe. "Aye, pretty much." sad Sam, eying them as if they were nothing but a piece of trash. "One moment, they are sensible hobbits, the next, fighting Orcs!"
Frodo laughed, causing Pippin and Merry to look up from their "Orc battle". Merry had Pippins foot, and he was slamming it against the ground. Pippin had grabbed Merry by the hair, and was yanking hard.
Tir walked over to them and scoffed. She bent down and picked up Pippin, for he was on top. She put him down on his feet, and moved to pick up Merry. She placed him on his feet as well. She looked at Merry sternly. "You stop being an instigator!" she said to him, a smile playing on her lips. "And you," she said, turning to face Pippin, her dress swishing. "You stop arguing with him."
Then she pushed both hobbits on the ground and began a tickling fight. Sam and Frodo were hesitant to join, but when they heard there friends screaming playfully from being tickled by the elf, they hopped on top of Tir, and tickled her sides. She fell hopelessly to the ground, laughing so hard her stomach hurt.
"Ahem." Some one was at the doorway. Frodo and Sam got up first. Seeing it was Legolas, Aragorn, and Gandalf, they quickly tapped Tir on the shoulder for her to get up quickly, which she did. She smiled innocently at the people at the door way, even though she knew that the state of her hair and dress gave away that they were playing.
Legolas looked amused, but Aragorn and Gandalf look displeased, but soon she found out that they all thought of it funny that she was ticklish.
"We are leaving first thing tomorrow, Tir." said Aragorn, and he left smiling. Gandalf looked down at her hard. "You don't treat hobbits that way, Tir" Just when she had started to say sorry, he couldn't help himself. Gandalf laughed, and had a big smile on his face. He left, saying that she was to see him first thing in the morning. Legolas then walked in the door and sat down on the bed. The hobbits knew they wanted to be left alone, so they said their good-nights to the elves, and departed to their rooms.
Tir smiled as they walked out the door, and Frodo turned and said to her "If anything happens, and Legolas can't help you," he smiled teasingly "us hobbits are right down the hall." he quietly left and closed the door behind him.
"Legolas, why?" asked Tir. "Why what?" he replied, motioning for her to come and sit on his lap. She did so with out hesitation. He sighed. Here was the Elf that he remembered. Slightly taller then him, they were always best friends, but they each had a secret. They both liked the other way more then they let on.
"Why do you care for me so, even when it could get you killed? Especially if I did something stupid?" she asked, remembering a time long ago, where she purposely ran into a heard of Orcs.
"Because that is what best friends do." he said to her, stroking her head as it lay against his chest. "That's what more then best friends do."
She raised her head and looked into his deep blue eyes. "Melamin? She whispered. "Do you love me?" Legolas stared hard into to her emerald green eyes, saying "Yes, Maelamin. my beloved I do."
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When she woke up, Tir found that her tunic and leggings were laid on a chair next to her bed. She smiled happily and sat up in her bed. The morning sun was shining down on her bed through the window. She wanted to stay in bed all day.
But then Tir remembered that Gandalf had wanted to see her first thing in the morning. "I wonder what that could be about?" she asked herself curiously. She got up and made her bed, and then she got dressed. When she finished, she walked out her door and saw the hobbits walking towards her room.
"Hello!" she said cheerfully. "Hello, Tir!" the hobbits replied.
"We were just going to go get some breakfast, Tir." said Pippin happily. "Yes, and would you like to come and join us?" asked Merry. "Oh, I would love to, but last night Gandalf told me I was to meet him first thing this morning, so that is what I must do." Said Tir sadly. "Well, we'll bring some food to you then!" called Sam as she walked away. "Thank You Sam!!!" she called back over her shoulder.
Soon she was outside, so she decided to run in the trees while looking for Gandalf. That didn't take to long, for he was conversing with three other people. "Hey! Legolas, Aragorn, and Boromir!" she said to herself as she swung into the clearing, startling all of the men.
She chuckled to herself, amused that they had gotten scared. "Well?" she said to Gandalf. "Well," he replied. "you know that you are an elf, and that you were trained well in different skills, am I right?" Tir nodded her head slowly, wondering if this was going where she thought it was. "Well, we are all here to revive your skills, for you have not used them seriously for over one hundred years. Aragorn and Boromir will come first, attacking you with their swords. You must defeat them first before you move onto the next level."
Gandalf walked towards Tir, carrying some packages. "Here is your bow." he said. Tir took it and looked at it in awe. It was long and strong, brown with golden Elvish on it. "This is your quiver. The bow and quiver were given to you by Legolas." The quiver was light, full of arrows, and matched the bow.
Next, Gandalf handed her some arm-guard like things. They were exactly like Legolas', except in colour. "Lord Elrond gave these gauntlets to you." he said as she put them on. She was starting to feel like a real elf now. "As he gave you this sword. It's name is Elen." "Star." breathed Tir in awe as she took the Elvish blade. It was light, but heavy at the same time. There were multiple Elvish inscriptions on the blade, and designs were many.
Then Aragorn walked forward. "Now, M'Lady, I give you this sheath, fitted especially for Elen by the Elves of Rivendell." he said as he handed her the sheath. She took it, and tied it around her waist and placed her sword in it.
At last, Boromir stepped up. "And these blades are given to you from the Men of Gondor. May they help you when in great peril." he said, hading her what looked like twin daggers, but they were too long to be daggers, and too short to be swords, so Tir forever called them blades.
Just then, Aragorn and Boromir ripped there swords out of there sheaths and charged at Tir. She stood there for a second, dazed and confused, then she remembered what she was supposed to be doing.
She yanked her sword out of it sheath, and easily fought Aragorn off. Just then, Boromir came up from behind her. Legolas watched, amused. Gandalf just sat there, smoking his pipe. Tir fought the to humans advancing on her with skill. Just then, she lost her footing and fell. They men kept on advancing. Tir thought quickly, and swung her sword towards their feet. Both men jumped up in fear, lost their footing as Tir stood up, and landed flat on their faces.
Legolas and Gandalf clapped for Tir, who apparently hadn't forgotten anything. Gandalf looked at Legolas and nodded while Tir was helping the Men up. Legolas jumped up and shot an arrow straight at her.
Tir looked up when she heard the arrow coming to her. It looked as if she was going to let the arrow shoot her in the face, but she grabbed it out of the air, strung it on her bow, and shot it before Legolas could say Mirkwood.
Legolas, surprised, jumped out of the way at the last moment. He then advanced on her, shooting three arrows. She deflected each one of them with her sword, with out any hesitation. Legolas smiled. This elf had been away from her people for almost two hundred years, stuck with mortals who didn't do anything like this, and yet she remembered well enough that she defeated Aragorn and Boromir.
But as he was thinking this, Tir shot an arrow at Legolas, purposely making it miss his head by about a centimeter he stumbled and fell. Tir rushed over to him with her twin blades drawn, and Legolas pulled his out, trying to get up from the ground, but he didn't get up in time. Tir had him in a headlock with her blades before he even moved. Aragorn and Boromir laughed at Legolas and clapped at Tir. She walked up to Gandalf, who was smiling at her. "You have not forgotten anything, I see. You have defeated both of the men, and the elf. You have done an excellent job.
Tir smiled, packed her weapons, and walked past Legolas to get out, whom she punched in the shoulder playfully, and ran off to go see the hobbits.
Legolas massaged his shoulder as Aragorn walked by. Legolas quickly stood up, and smiled at Aragorn. "I forgot how good she was." Legolas said quickly.
"Sadly, my friend, I cannot say the same for me or Boromir. You were not kidding when you said she was good. I do hope that she shall not get scared when she must fight real Orcs."
Legolas smiled. "Oh she won't. Trust me. She used to purposely run into hears of Orc to fight them. She ended up calling me for assistance, thought by the time I'd get there, thirty or so of the Orcs had already been killed by her, and she's just to exhausted to think about not killing the other ones." Boromir chuckled and said "I agree. If she's done that, then we shan't have to worry about her."
Chapter 4
Midday Training
Legolas sat there holding Tir, stroking her head, and singing softly to her while she sobbed. He noticed someone sneaking along, trying to get his attention with out disturbing Tir. It was Frodo. "Can I come over there?" he mouthed when Legolas looked up at him. Legolas nodded slightly, and Frodo came rushing over, the three other hobbits following him. Tir looked up, done sobbing, her cheeks covered with tears. Frodo looked pained to see her like that, and handed her a handkerchief. "Thank you, Frodo." sniffed Tir. She sat up straight so she could wipe her eyes, but she did not leave Legolas's lap. She felt safe there, as if nothing could hurt her while she was with him. But she had to get up, for she felt if she didn't, she never would.
Frodo offered her his hand, and helped her up. Pippin, Merry, and Sam rushed over to her, and all of the hobbits gave her a big hug. She laughed, and did not feel so sad any more. "Can we go back to the feast now?" asked Pippin. "I'm hungry." "Of course!" said Legolas and Tir in unison. They laughed, and Merry gave Pippin a stern look for being so rude. Pippin shrugged, and Sam and Frodo laughed.
They all walked down to the feast, Legolas, Merry and Sam on one side, and Frodo, Pippin, and Tir on the side. When they entered, the hobbits said a quick goodbye for now, and went to look for food and Bilbo. Aragorn saw them, and joined. "How do you feel, M'Lady?" asked Aragorn politely. "Please, call me Tir, she said, blushing greatly. "And I'm quite fine, except a little hungry."
she said smiling. "Well, let's all go get something to eat, then!" said Legolas, walking over to the long table where people were sitting.
Elrond saw her, and smiled at her, his eyes asking "Are you okay with this?" She looked back at him, smiling, thinking "Of course. It's my life, after all." Elrond just shook his head, and went back to his conversation with another elf.
"Here you go, Tir." said Aragorn, handing her a sweet smelling platter of foods she had never seen. She took it from him and began to eat it. "Mmmm! This is absolutely delicious!" she said, more to Elrond then Aragorn, but they both heard it anyway, which was fine with her. Legolas smiled at the way she ate. He liked everything about her, and was so glad that she had come now. Though she still looked like a mortal thirteen-year-old, he knew that Gandalf would put her right. And sure enough, Gandalf did.
"Friends and Strangers!" called Elrond, indicating every one should be quiet. As soon as everybody was, he began to speak. "I would like to recognize a member of our group here today. Tirinin Elen has remembered." everybody in the hall cheered, even those who had no clue what he was talking about. "Now, Gandalf, it is your turn." Tir turned her attention to the aged wizard. "Tirinin, please come up here." he said, as he stood up and started to walk to the center of the room. Tir followed with out hesitation. She stood next to Gandalf, breathing calmly.
Gandalf stepped back a few paces, and raised his staff. Sam, Merry, and Pippin gasped, but Frodo silenced them. "Gandalf would not hurt a friend." he said.
Gandalf, with his staff raised in the air, muttered an incantation, and Tir suddenly felt weak, but relaxed. A glow had begun to envelope her. She felt herself rising off of the ground, but she was laying down in mid air. Then there was a blinding flash of light, and she could remember no more.
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"Melamin?" asked Legolas. Tir opened her eyes peering out to the faces of the Fellowship. "Tir!" yelled the hobbits, and they came bounding towards her from where they were. She sat up just as they came bouncing on her. "Gosh!" she said, the wind knocked out of her. "How long have I been out for the count?" "Out for the count?" asked Legolas and Aragorn in unison. Tir laughed. "It is simply a phrase they say in my old world. It just means that there is no chance in waking up that person, they are definitely asleep!" "Oh!" said Pippin. "Well, you were 'out for the count' for a long time, about a week."
"A week!" shouted Tir, sitting up quickly, causing two of the hobbits to fall on to the floor.
"Sorry Pip. Sorry Sam." she said as she stood up. She noticed that she was still in her gown from the feast. "A week!?" she said again.
"Quite expected." said a gentle voice. "Gandalf." she said. "As a matter of fact, Lord Elrond and I were expecting you to be 'out for the count' as you say, for at least another two weeks. You are quite strong, my dear elf." Tir smiled, then remembered what she was going to do. She ran to the old Wizard and gave him a hug, laughing and crying at the same time. Gandalf, though quite surprised at first, returned the hug happily, and smiled down at her.
"Since you are awake, and well, as I can see, I shall go and tell Lord Elrond, and we shall soon be on our way. Legolas, Aragorn, Boromir? I wish for you to come with me."
Aragorn got up and stood next to Gandalf, awaiting Boromir and Legolas to join them. Boromir grabbed his shield, and walked next to them. Legolas got up, walked over to Tir, and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Tir felt as if she had just fallen into and icy pool. Shivers ran up her spine. She stared at Legolas as he left.
"We are so glad you are well now, Tir!" said Pippin, pulling her out of her thoughts. "Thank you, Pip. I glad that I'm all right as well. But we'd best be moving on, don't you think?"
Pippin shrugged, and Merry rolled his eyes. "Why are you so stupid, Pip?" he asked. "I'm stupid? Look who's talking!" said Pippin, punching his friend in the shoulder. "I am!" replied Merry, standing up. "And he is the stupid one!" he said, kicking Pippin in the shins.
Frodo and Sam rolled their eyes. "Are they like this constantly?" Tir asked, watching them in awe. "Aye, pretty much." sad Sam, eying them as if they were nothing but a piece of trash. "One moment, they are sensible hobbits, the next, fighting Orcs!"
Frodo laughed, causing Pippin and Merry to look up from their "Orc battle". Merry had Pippins foot, and he was slamming it against the ground. Pippin had grabbed Merry by the hair, and was yanking hard.
Tir walked over to them and scoffed. She bent down and picked up Pippin, for he was on top. She put him down on his feet, and moved to pick up Merry. She placed him on his feet as well. She looked at Merry sternly. "You stop being an instigator!" she said to him, a smile playing on her lips. "And you," she said, turning to face Pippin, her dress swishing. "You stop arguing with him."
Then she pushed both hobbits on the ground and began a tickling fight. Sam and Frodo were hesitant to join, but when they heard there friends screaming playfully from being tickled by the elf, they hopped on top of Tir, and tickled her sides. She fell hopelessly to the ground, laughing so hard her stomach hurt.
"Ahem." Some one was at the doorway. Frodo and Sam got up first. Seeing it was Legolas, Aragorn, and Gandalf, they quickly tapped Tir on the shoulder for her to get up quickly, which she did. She smiled innocently at the people at the door way, even though she knew that the state of her hair and dress gave away that they were playing.
Legolas looked amused, but Aragorn and Gandalf look displeased, but soon she found out that they all thought of it funny that she was ticklish.
"We are leaving first thing tomorrow, Tir." said Aragorn, and he left smiling. Gandalf looked down at her hard. "You don't treat hobbits that way, Tir" Just when she had started to say sorry, he couldn't help himself. Gandalf laughed, and had a big smile on his face. He left, saying that she was to see him first thing in the morning. Legolas then walked in the door and sat down on the bed. The hobbits knew they wanted to be left alone, so they said their good-nights to the elves, and departed to their rooms.
Tir smiled as they walked out the door, and Frodo turned and said to her "If anything happens, and Legolas can't help you," he smiled teasingly "us hobbits are right down the hall." he quietly left and closed the door behind him.
"Legolas, why?" asked Tir. "Why what?" he replied, motioning for her to come and sit on his lap. She did so with out hesitation. He sighed. Here was the Elf that he remembered. Slightly taller then him, they were always best friends, but they each had a secret. They both liked the other way more then they let on.
"Why do you care for me so, even when it could get you killed? Especially if I did something stupid?" she asked, remembering a time long ago, where she purposely ran into a heard of Orcs.
"Because that is what best friends do." he said to her, stroking her head as it lay against his chest. "That's what more then best friends do."
She raised her head and looked into his deep blue eyes. "Melamin? She whispered. "Do you love me?" Legolas stared hard into to her emerald green eyes, saying "Yes, Maelamin. my beloved I do."
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When she woke up, Tir found that her tunic and leggings were laid on a chair next to her bed. She smiled happily and sat up in her bed. The morning sun was shining down on her bed through the window. She wanted to stay in bed all day.
But then Tir remembered that Gandalf had wanted to see her first thing in the morning. "I wonder what that could be about?" she asked herself curiously. She got up and made her bed, and then she got dressed. When she finished, she walked out her door and saw the hobbits walking towards her room.
"Hello!" she said cheerfully. "Hello, Tir!" the hobbits replied.
"We were just going to go get some breakfast, Tir." said Pippin happily. "Yes, and would you like to come and join us?" asked Merry. "Oh, I would love to, but last night Gandalf told me I was to meet him first thing this morning, so that is what I must do." Said Tir sadly. "Well, we'll bring some food to you then!" called Sam as she walked away. "Thank You Sam!!!" she called back over her shoulder.
Soon she was outside, so she decided to run in the trees while looking for Gandalf. That didn't take to long, for he was conversing with three other people. "Hey! Legolas, Aragorn, and Boromir!" she said to herself as she swung into the clearing, startling all of the men.
She chuckled to herself, amused that they had gotten scared. "Well?" she said to Gandalf. "Well," he replied. "you know that you are an elf, and that you were trained well in different skills, am I right?" Tir nodded her head slowly, wondering if this was going where she thought it was. "Well, we are all here to revive your skills, for you have not used them seriously for over one hundred years. Aragorn and Boromir will come first, attacking you with their swords. You must defeat them first before you move onto the next level."
Gandalf walked towards Tir, carrying some packages. "Here is your bow." he said. Tir took it and looked at it in awe. It was long and strong, brown with golden Elvish on it. "This is your quiver. The bow and quiver were given to you by Legolas." The quiver was light, full of arrows, and matched the bow.
Next, Gandalf handed her some arm-guard like things. They were exactly like Legolas', except in colour. "Lord Elrond gave these gauntlets to you." he said as she put them on. She was starting to feel like a real elf now. "As he gave you this sword. It's name is Elen." "Star." breathed Tir in awe as she took the Elvish blade. It was light, but heavy at the same time. There were multiple Elvish inscriptions on the blade, and designs were many.
Then Aragorn walked forward. "Now, M'Lady, I give you this sheath, fitted especially for Elen by the Elves of Rivendell." he said as he handed her the sheath. She took it, and tied it around her waist and placed her sword in it.
At last, Boromir stepped up. "And these blades are given to you from the Men of Gondor. May they help you when in great peril." he said, hading her what looked like twin daggers, but they were too long to be daggers, and too short to be swords, so Tir forever called them blades.
Just then, Aragorn and Boromir ripped there swords out of there sheaths and charged at Tir. She stood there for a second, dazed and confused, then she remembered what she was supposed to be doing.
She yanked her sword out of it sheath, and easily fought Aragorn off. Just then, Boromir came up from behind her. Legolas watched, amused. Gandalf just sat there, smoking his pipe. Tir fought the to humans advancing on her with skill. Just then, she lost her footing and fell. They men kept on advancing. Tir thought quickly, and swung her sword towards their feet. Both men jumped up in fear, lost their footing as Tir stood up, and landed flat on their faces.
Legolas and Gandalf clapped for Tir, who apparently hadn't forgotten anything. Gandalf looked at Legolas and nodded while Tir was helping the Men up. Legolas jumped up and shot an arrow straight at her.
Tir looked up when she heard the arrow coming to her. It looked as if she was going to let the arrow shoot her in the face, but she grabbed it out of the air, strung it on her bow, and shot it before Legolas could say Mirkwood.
Legolas, surprised, jumped out of the way at the last moment. He then advanced on her, shooting three arrows. She deflected each one of them with her sword, with out any hesitation. Legolas smiled. This elf had been away from her people for almost two hundred years, stuck with mortals who didn't do anything like this, and yet she remembered well enough that she defeated Aragorn and Boromir.
But as he was thinking this, Tir shot an arrow at Legolas, purposely making it miss his head by about a centimeter he stumbled and fell. Tir rushed over to him with her twin blades drawn, and Legolas pulled his out, trying to get up from the ground, but he didn't get up in time. Tir had him in a headlock with her blades before he even moved. Aragorn and Boromir laughed at Legolas and clapped at Tir. She walked up to Gandalf, who was smiling at her. "You have not forgotten anything, I see. You have defeated both of the men, and the elf. You have done an excellent job.
Tir smiled, packed her weapons, and walked past Legolas to get out, whom she punched in the shoulder playfully, and ran off to go see the hobbits.
Legolas massaged his shoulder as Aragorn walked by. Legolas quickly stood up, and smiled at Aragorn. "I forgot how good she was." Legolas said quickly.
"Sadly, my friend, I cannot say the same for me or Boromir. You were not kidding when you said she was good. I do hope that she shall not get scared when she must fight real Orcs."
Legolas smiled. "Oh she won't. Trust me. She used to purposely run into hears of Orc to fight them. She ended up calling me for assistance, thought by the time I'd get there, thirty or so of the Orcs had already been killed by her, and she's just to exhausted to think about not killing the other ones." Boromir chuckled and said "I agree. If she's done that, then we shan't have to worry about her."
