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Chapter 4: .get this party started! I'm coming out so you better..
The day after the next, they were ready. Both Aragorn and Boromir were feeling much better. There was no bruising on Boromir's side any longer, which gladdened him up a bit. Legolas' elvish healing powers had worked like a charm. He was up on his feet by the late afternoon. He still was forced to wear his wrappings though.
Today, they were all going to head into Middle Earth. The two girls were going to reunite the fellowship, and then hightail it back home. They hoped.
"Come on! It's getting dark. We should set off right about.now!" cried Ariana, or Eodriel, as they knew her. They all set off through the portal. Jillian, or Avar, whichever you please, had convinced them all that they needed her. So she came.
They all walked out of the door, or in Legolas' case, limped. Making it into the forest, they found their way to the river. "You were obviously walking upstream after you were sent downstream, so we should head along in this direction. Your fellows will have been waiting for you where you last made camp."
Eodriel scanned the ground for a bit. Then she found something disturbing. She paled considerably. Avar walked to Eodriel, and slowly squatted next to her, and said, "What is it, my friend?"
Avar looked to where she was pointing. "A warg? But why.?"
Aragorn jogged over, squelching in the mud. "Yes. It is that beast. It was following us since we entered these woods. I believe it took us for fresh meat." Avar shuddered.
But Eodriel grinned, quite widely. "Good. I've been hoping for a good fight, and here it is. You don't know how long I've been forced to wander aimlessly around the woods, waiting for something? Too long."
Boromir grinned. Although saving damsels was good for his reputation, he didn't like to do it. So, thankfully, they wouldn't have to do so here.
After squelching around for another hour, a glinting in the trees caught Legolas' eyes. "Look! Just ahead! I see a fire, and six silhouettes. Four are very short, one is sitting with what looks like an axe, and one is very tall." Aragorn and Boromir decided now was the time to call out to their comrades. "My friends! We are back!"
Everyone else followed. As Aragorn entered the camp, they all heard cries such as, "Strider!" "Aragorn, you're back!" "You're alive!" and "Goodness, Mr. Strider. You scared me good there!"
When Boromir entered, he was bombarded by two little hobbits. "Move aside Pip, you're in my way!" Pippin obliged, and took the back of Boromir's legs instead. "Merry! Your stepping on me toe!"
When Legolas made his appearance, he was in-between two women. Suddenly, Sam stopped hugging Aragorn to peer over at the girls. Then he looked at Aragorn, slightly suspicious.
"So, Mr. Strider, sir. You weren't that bad off, were you?" at this, everyone laughed, even the girls.
Gandalf stepped forward. "Girls. You have helped these men considerably. May I ask, what are your names?"
Eodriel and Avar exchanged glances, then said, "Eodriel."
"Avarlhachiel. But please just call me Avar."
The hobbits stopped to look over the strong, tall and pale form of Eodriel. Black haired, green eyed, then all their eyes moved to Avar, honey hair and pretty hazel eyes. Slightly tanned skin and a few freckles to top it all off. Then they all surged forward to question thank them.
When they were done, they ran for Legolas. Legolas bent down slightly and patted Pippin's head, chuckling at their earnest relief. The rest of the hobbits hugged his knees. Avar sighed. "What is it, Avar?" asked Eodriel.
Avar smirked. "They're all so adorable!" Eodriel bit back laughter. She knew quite well it wasn't just the hobbits she was talking about. Merry ran up to Avar.
"Avar? I was just wondering," he said, rubbing the back of his leg with his foot, hands behind his back, looking childish and adorable, "if you could tell me something. Pippin here says that tomatoes are by themselves, but I think." But he was cut off, being swept into the arms of Avar, who squeezed him, squealing and laughing.
Eodriel laughed. "Avar? They're all young adults. They look like children, but they're not. So I suggest you put him down." Avar did. "I think I scare the hobbits!" She could have. She was very dark looking, in her black cloak. Avar was wearing a moss green cloak, and it made her look much less foreboding. Eodriel was also wearing eyeliner, the kind that didn't smear or come off in the rain.
Frodo walked up. "I'm not scared of you, Lady Eodriel. You are the prettiest woman, who isn't an elf and should be, I've ever seen. I just don't think we can trust you yet." Eodriel chuckled, and bent to look at him better.
Frodo's little sapphire blue eyes widened. "Your eyes are so green, milady!"
Eodriel smiled, and tapped his nose. "And your eyes are the most stunning blue I have ever seen, Frodo Baggins. You are quite modest and mature. You are certainly worthy of the gift you carry."
Fordo blushed. Eodriel kissed the tip of his little nose and stood, ruffling his hair. Avar was looking on with a big grin, still holding Merry. "You want to be held, Frodo?" asked Eodriel.
Frodo blushed again. "Y-yes milady. I just wanted to know how you knew."
But Eodriel cut him off. "No Lady. Sounds too formal. Just Eodriel." And with that, she swept him up into her arms. Gandalf sidled closer to her, and when Frodo was having a conversation with Merry, he said, "Frodo trusts you. I advise you keep that close to your heart."
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Cantora: Heck yeah! I wanna be um.BAD!!!! And yes, I'll keep on writing.
Pyromaniacle Llama: goody! Beta for me then! You like? Good. SO DID I!!!! Yay! My plan worked! Tis not a Mary Sue!!!! Whoopdie doo!
Lomothiel: of course dear. He's all yours. You wanna be in the story? WHO WANTS TO BE IN THE STORY!!!!!!!?????? He's not gonna fall for one of them. I think.
Yeah well, three isn't a lot. But its better then none! Oh yeah. Read my other stories too. Please???
Chapter 4: .get this party started! I'm coming out so you better..
The day after the next, they were ready. Both Aragorn and Boromir were feeling much better. There was no bruising on Boromir's side any longer, which gladdened him up a bit. Legolas' elvish healing powers had worked like a charm. He was up on his feet by the late afternoon. He still was forced to wear his wrappings though.
Today, they were all going to head into Middle Earth. The two girls were going to reunite the fellowship, and then hightail it back home. They hoped.
"Come on! It's getting dark. We should set off right about.now!" cried Ariana, or Eodriel, as they knew her. They all set off through the portal. Jillian, or Avar, whichever you please, had convinced them all that they needed her. So she came.
They all walked out of the door, or in Legolas' case, limped. Making it into the forest, they found their way to the river. "You were obviously walking upstream after you were sent downstream, so we should head along in this direction. Your fellows will have been waiting for you where you last made camp."
Eodriel scanned the ground for a bit. Then she found something disturbing. She paled considerably. Avar walked to Eodriel, and slowly squatted next to her, and said, "What is it, my friend?"
Avar looked to where she was pointing. "A warg? But why.?"
Aragorn jogged over, squelching in the mud. "Yes. It is that beast. It was following us since we entered these woods. I believe it took us for fresh meat." Avar shuddered.
But Eodriel grinned, quite widely. "Good. I've been hoping for a good fight, and here it is. You don't know how long I've been forced to wander aimlessly around the woods, waiting for something? Too long."
Boromir grinned. Although saving damsels was good for his reputation, he didn't like to do it. So, thankfully, they wouldn't have to do so here.
After squelching around for another hour, a glinting in the trees caught Legolas' eyes. "Look! Just ahead! I see a fire, and six silhouettes. Four are very short, one is sitting with what looks like an axe, and one is very tall." Aragorn and Boromir decided now was the time to call out to their comrades. "My friends! We are back!"
Everyone else followed. As Aragorn entered the camp, they all heard cries such as, "Strider!" "Aragorn, you're back!" "You're alive!" and "Goodness, Mr. Strider. You scared me good there!"
When Boromir entered, he was bombarded by two little hobbits. "Move aside Pip, you're in my way!" Pippin obliged, and took the back of Boromir's legs instead. "Merry! Your stepping on me toe!"
When Legolas made his appearance, he was in-between two women. Suddenly, Sam stopped hugging Aragorn to peer over at the girls. Then he looked at Aragorn, slightly suspicious.
"So, Mr. Strider, sir. You weren't that bad off, were you?" at this, everyone laughed, even the girls.
Gandalf stepped forward. "Girls. You have helped these men considerably. May I ask, what are your names?"
Eodriel and Avar exchanged glances, then said, "Eodriel."
"Avarlhachiel. But please just call me Avar."
The hobbits stopped to look over the strong, tall and pale form of Eodriel. Black haired, green eyed, then all their eyes moved to Avar, honey hair and pretty hazel eyes. Slightly tanned skin and a few freckles to top it all off. Then they all surged forward to question thank them.
When they were done, they ran for Legolas. Legolas bent down slightly and patted Pippin's head, chuckling at their earnest relief. The rest of the hobbits hugged his knees. Avar sighed. "What is it, Avar?" asked Eodriel.
Avar smirked. "They're all so adorable!" Eodriel bit back laughter. She knew quite well it wasn't just the hobbits she was talking about. Merry ran up to Avar.
"Avar? I was just wondering," he said, rubbing the back of his leg with his foot, hands behind his back, looking childish and adorable, "if you could tell me something. Pippin here says that tomatoes are by themselves, but I think." But he was cut off, being swept into the arms of Avar, who squeezed him, squealing and laughing.
Eodriel laughed. "Avar? They're all young adults. They look like children, but they're not. So I suggest you put him down." Avar did. "I think I scare the hobbits!" She could have. She was very dark looking, in her black cloak. Avar was wearing a moss green cloak, and it made her look much less foreboding. Eodriel was also wearing eyeliner, the kind that didn't smear or come off in the rain.
Frodo walked up. "I'm not scared of you, Lady Eodriel. You are the prettiest woman, who isn't an elf and should be, I've ever seen. I just don't think we can trust you yet." Eodriel chuckled, and bent to look at him better.
Frodo's little sapphire blue eyes widened. "Your eyes are so green, milady!"
Eodriel smiled, and tapped his nose. "And your eyes are the most stunning blue I have ever seen, Frodo Baggins. You are quite modest and mature. You are certainly worthy of the gift you carry."
Fordo blushed. Eodriel kissed the tip of his little nose and stood, ruffling his hair. Avar was looking on with a big grin, still holding Merry. "You want to be held, Frodo?" asked Eodriel.
Frodo blushed again. "Y-yes milady. I just wanted to know how you knew."
But Eodriel cut him off. "No Lady. Sounds too formal. Just Eodriel." And with that, she swept him up into her arms. Gandalf sidled closer to her, and when Frodo was having a conversation with Merry, he said, "Frodo trusts you. I advise you keep that close to your heart."
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sooooooooooooo??? Whaddya think, my pickled watermelons? You like? You no like? All flamers will be thanked. So don't flame. It ain't gonna work. so PPPPPPBBBBBBBTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!