Cabbywolf: I'm glad that you liked my story! She probably won't find Frodo, but maybe some day I will write a sequel that she can find Frodo in..
A/N: I would like to thank Muse Celestia for beta reading this for me.
Disclaimer: I am not Tolkien, Tolkien wrote Lord of the Rings, so therefore I did not write Lord of the Rings.
"This man, Aragorn, may be willing and able to do this task," the fairy said, "but we fay are quite afraid of men."
Elize opened her mouth as if she planned to spout out all the reasons why the fairy should trust Aragorn, but the fairy quickly stopped her before she even had a chance to make a sound.
"'Tis not entirely me who is frightened, but all fairies. The leaders of the fairies have made a ruling that no fay is ever to even be so much as seen by a man, much less team up with one."
"But the hobbits are also stronger than you, why can you speak to us?"
"It is the ruling of the Contial, not mine."
"Contial?" Elize asked.
The fairy responded, "That is the name of our leaders, it is a word in our language."
"If the fay have their own language, then why do you speak Westron?"
The fairy smiled a smile that was mysteriously tainted with evil, "Oh, just something I needed to learn for my job, that's all. Oh, look how far from our original conversation we have wandered! So, will you kill the kidnapper of hobbits?"
"No! I would never kill! Not even the most wretched man or beast!"
"Do you know any men or hobbits that have gone on an adventure?" asked the Fairy.
"Yes," Elize answered, "Aragorn and Dad and Sam and Pippin…"
"And I'm sure every one of them has killed, now, do they seem evil because of this?" the Fairy asked
"No…" Elize hesitantly said.
"And neither will you. Oh, and just think, if this wicked man had his way, he would probably take your family and sell them off, and your family may not be as lucky as you. You ended up with an unusually gentle man, for the kind of man who would buy a slave, just imagine if they had one much crueler. They surely would not survive, for if you had not escaped you may have starved, and even if you had waited a day the weakness you would have gained would have been enough to kill you. Just imagine what they may go through because if you."
Unfortunately, Elize had quite a vivid imagination and had no trouble seeing what horrible things would happen to her parents and siblings, and seeing how it would be her fault.
"Okay," said Elize after a minute of thinking, "I will do it."
"Very well," said the fairy, "turn around."
When Elize turned around she saw a cavern wall, and throughout the cavern she saw various weapons that seemed to come from different cultures. Elize was confused, for she knew that forest had been here before.
"Please," said the fairy, "pick a weapon quickly, before the trolls return."
"Trolls!" Elize yelled frightened.
"Do not yell or they will know of our presence! Simply grab a weapon and be done with it, foolish hobbit!" said the fairy, obviously becoming frustrated with the hobbit.
Elize scanned the chamber, and, seeing as the direction she had been facing before was now solid rock, she was sure that the fay had transported her, somehow, in an instant. She saw what looked to her to be a sword, though it had been originally meant as a knife, and picked it up. When she spun back towards the fairy, they were once again in a forest. It was not the same wood, or it was not the same area of it, for a beautiful clear spring ran not far from where she stood.
"You must bathe and rest before you do the great deed, for I fear what may happen to you if you are not at your best."
"Ok," said Elize, who began taking off her dress.
When she did, she noticed the fairy looking at her with disgust.
"Why are you looking at me like that? It's making me uncomfortable."
"Oh, sorry," said the fairy, averting her eyes, "it's just horrible to see that a man could be so foolish as to let a hobbit get so thin without knowing that he was starving her."
Elize climbed into the spring and began to scrub her skin clean, satisfied with the fairy's answer.
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Aragorn walked along the path to the Shire when he heard what sounded like wolf cries. He walked towards them, and as they seemed to be coming from the direction of the Shire, he realized the Shire was in more danger than he thought. He raced through the trees until he saw a pack of wargs circling some prey. Aragorn squinted to see what kind of prey they had found, and saw that it was Merry. He must have completely ignored Aragorn's warning and decided to find his daughter himself!
Aragorn pulled his sword out of its sheath and sliced through the nearest warg. Then he stabbed the one next to it, causing the rest to back away from him, giving Merry a way through. Merry took this opportunity and ran to Aragorn.
"Merry, Elize is nowhere near the Shire and these wargs won't be able to get her, and there's no way you will be able to find her. Run home, before you get hurt!"
Merry nodded and ran off, and Aragorn continued battling the wargs. He could not risk one getting to the Shire as a hobbit would be unable to defend themselves.
A/N: I would like to thank Muse Celestia for beta reading this for me.
Disclaimer: I am not Tolkien, Tolkien wrote Lord of the Rings, so therefore I did not write Lord of the Rings.
"This man, Aragorn, may be willing and able to do this task," the fairy said, "but we fay are quite afraid of men."
Elize opened her mouth as if she planned to spout out all the reasons why the fairy should trust Aragorn, but the fairy quickly stopped her before she even had a chance to make a sound.
"'Tis not entirely me who is frightened, but all fairies. The leaders of the fairies have made a ruling that no fay is ever to even be so much as seen by a man, much less team up with one."
"But the hobbits are also stronger than you, why can you speak to us?"
"It is the ruling of the Contial, not mine."
"Contial?" Elize asked.
The fairy responded, "That is the name of our leaders, it is a word in our language."
"If the fay have their own language, then why do you speak Westron?"
The fairy smiled a smile that was mysteriously tainted with evil, "Oh, just something I needed to learn for my job, that's all. Oh, look how far from our original conversation we have wandered! So, will you kill the kidnapper of hobbits?"
"No! I would never kill! Not even the most wretched man or beast!"
"Do you know any men or hobbits that have gone on an adventure?" asked the Fairy.
"Yes," Elize answered, "Aragorn and Dad and Sam and Pippin…"
"And I'm sure every one of them has killed, now, do they seem evil because of this?" the Fairy asked
"No…" Elize hesitantly said.
"And neither will you. Oh, and just think, if this wicked man had his way, he would probably take your family and sell them off, and your family may not be as lucky as you. You ended up with an unusually gentle man, for the kind of man who would buy a slave, just imagine if they had one much crueler. They surely would not survive, for if you had not escaped you may have starved, and even if you had waited a day the weakness you would have gained would have been enough to kill you. Just imagine what they may go through because if you."
Unfortunately, Elize had quite a vivid imagination and had no trouble seeing what horrible things would happen to her parents and siblings, and seeing how it would be her fault.
"Okay," said Elize after a minute of thinking, "I will do it."
"Very well," said the fairy, "turn around."
When Elize turned around she saw a cavern wall, and throughout the cavern she saw various weapons that seemed to come from different cultures. Elize was confused, for she knew that forest had been here before.
"Please," said the fairy, "pick a weapon quickly, before the trolls return."
"Trolls!" Elize yelled frightened.
"Do not yell or they will know of our presence! Simply grab a weapon and be done with it, foolish hobbit!" said the fairy, obviously becoming frustrated with the hobbit.
Elize scanned the chamber, and, seeing as the direction she had been facing before was now solid rock, she was sure that the fay had transported her, somehow, in an instant. She saw what looked to her to be a sword, though it had been originally meant as a knife, and picked it up. When she spun back towards the fairy, they were once again in a forest. It was not the same wood, or it was not the same area of it, for a beautiful clear spring ran not far from where she stood.
"You must bathe and rest before you do the great deed, for I fear what may happen to you if you are not at your best."
"Ok," said Elize, who began taking off her dress.
When she did, she noticed the fairy looking at her with disgust.
"Why are you looking at me like that? It's making me uncomfortable."
"Oh, sorry," said the fairy, averting her eyes, "it's just horrible to see that a man could be so foolish as to let a hobbit get so thin without knowing that he was starving her."
Elize climbed into the spring and began to scrub her skin clean, satisfied with the fairy's answer.
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Aragorn walked along the path to the Shire when he heard what sounded like wolf cries. He walked towards them, and as they seemed to be coming from the direction of the Shire, he realized the Shire was in more danger than he thought. He raced through the trees until he saw a pack of wargs circling some prey. Aragorn squinted to see what kind of prey they had found, and saw that it was Merry. He must have completely ignored Aragorn's warning and decided to find his daughter himself!
Aragorn pulled his sword out of its sheath and sliced through the nearest warg. Then he stabbed the one next to it, causing the rest to back away from him, giving Merry a way through. Merry took this opportunity and ran to Aragorn.
"Merry, Elize is nowhere near the Shire and these wargs won't be able to get her, and there's no way you will be able to find her. Run home, before you get hurt!"
Merry nodded and ran off, and Aragorn continued battling the wargs. He could not risk one getting to the Shire as a hobbit would be unable to defend themselves.