Chapter Three: The Fellowship, Four Girls, and a New Arrival.

~* Shannon's P.O.V.*~

Things were going well. Sharylan and Brianna were making quick friends with the hobbits. Shelby was shooting glances at Legolas who talked to Aragorn and Arwen the whole time. And I was looking at all the others gathered in the hall. Who am I kidding? ... I stared at Boromir all night. What can I say? He's hot. Well... to me he is. (my Boromir, not yours!!!) Anyway, some Elf women escorted us back to our room after dinner. Legolas had an important meeting and left early. It kind of rained on Shelby's parade, but no one really cared. Except Shel, duh. The next morning, we were woken up for breakfast. I sat up in bed (a little pissed at how early it is) to see Legolas in his Elvish P.J's, (which wasn't much. Just some thin pants. *waggles eyebrows*) standing in our doorway. I suddenly forgot how mad I was.

"Breakfast is in an hour. Lord Elrond expects you all there. Take you time though, I wish not for you to feel rushed."

"Oh no, we don't mind." I sigh. He smiled and left. While talking about how FINE Legolas looks in the morning, we got dressed and were out the door.

Only problem, we didn't know how to get to the kitchen or the dining hall or wherever it was that people ate. So for a few hours, we stood around in a hallway with three separate ways branching out from it.

"It's this way," Sharylan said.

"No, this way," Brianna protested. We threw a wary look her way.

"This is coming from some one who was black out drunk last night?" Shelby asked. The girl shrugged.

"I'm underage; I take what I can get."

"Maybe it is that way," Shari muttered. Leave it to her to make things confusing.

"You were right the first time, come on...they're going to start without us," I said, starting to walk. Quickly finding that no one was following... I sighed and turned around. "What?"

"It's this way," Shelby argued. Brianna growled in frustration.

"You know... why don't we do this? Me and Sharylan will go this way, you'll go this way, and Shelby goes this way."

"What happens if one of us is wrong?" My sis asked.

"Then they have the honor of being late and embarrassing themselves"

We agree to this and go our separate ways.

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Guess what? I'm first here! Ha!! I sashay in and see that the others and quite lost and take a seat next to my favorite Gondorian.

"How was your night Lady Shannon?" Boromir asked.

"I am very well rested, thank you. And you, Lord Boromir?"

"Same. I hope your leg is feeling better." (He cares!!)

"It is, thanks to Prince Legolas."

The warrior scowled.

"Legolas..."

"You are not on good terms with him?"

I was stunned. How were Shelby and I supposed to have a double wedding if my husband didn't like hers?! Oh no!! *has heart attack*

"I do not trust the Elves. They believe that they are the superior race, a supposed gift to the world." He was quiet for a moment. "Forgive me... I did not mean to voice the opinion milady."

"'Tis alright. I understand."

At that moment, Shelby and Legolas entered, arms linked. The Elven prince of Mirkwood looked to me and smiled politely. He then nodded curtly at Boromir who nodded back.

"You're late," I said out loud. The girl shrugged.

"I found something along the way... that's much better then being on time," She said, patting the man on the shoulder. "Prince Legolas, thank you for showing me the way here."

Shelby looked up at him through long lashes. I nearly gagged.

"It was my pleasure Lady Shelby. I am always willing to help those in need."

"God, he sounds like a boy scout," I muttered. At that moment, Brianna and Sharylan waltzed through the door, a hobbit on each arm. I rolled my eyes. Now they're pimp'n hobbits? Where will the shame end?

"Ah, there you all are. And how goes your day?" Bri asked. Shelby flipped her off. Legolas was mildly confused, but shrugged it away. (Must be the hangover...) The girl smiled cheekily and hugged up to the prince.

"My prize is better than yours so there!"

"Prize?" Legolas questioned.

Brianna just laughed.

"We ran into the hobbits and they showed us around the grounds. I guess you're the only one left out Shan."

"Yea... sorry Shan," Sharylan added.

"Grrrrr." (That was me.)

Before I could do anything, Gandalf and company entered and took their seats at the table. Everyone was relatively quiet during the meal. The Hobbits stayed to themselves, as did the Humans (with the exception of Aragorn, he was talking with Legolas), the Dwarves, and Gandalf. After about ten minutes of complete silence the old wizard stood and cleared his throat.

"It is time for the council to begin."

I raised my head from the table. (I'm not a morning person and got tired) Aragorn, Boromir, Gimli, Legolas, and Frodo stood as well and exited the room leaving Pippin, Merry, Sam, me, Shelby, Brianna, and Sharylan behind.

"Great! We're stuck here and they get to go and have the council!! I want to see the council!!" Shelby whined. Pippin looked to her and shook his head, smiling.

"You are a strange lass."

"Thanks!" She laughed, smiling stupidly. Merry eyed her suspiciously. Sharylan threw a breakfast roll at her.

"Shut up Shelby! You're scaring the Hobbits!"

As they started a bread fight, I looked around and spotted the council grounds just outside the window.

"Look, the council grounds."

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Brianna asked, looking to us. The three hobbits were already out the door. I smirked and followed, the others close behind. Outside, the meeting was well under way. Us three hid in some bushes nearby. Merry, Pippin, and Sam were in a tree or something somewhere else. From out vantage point, we had a clear view of Legolas, Frodo, and Gandalf. Everyone else was kind of off to the side. Elrond was in front, talking or whatever. To the left of us was the ring of power, set upon a small pillar of stone.

"There, the ring." I mutter. We looked to it and 'Ooooooooo' at how shiny it is. =)

Gimli stood and grabbed his axe.

"Not a good idea bud," Shelby whispers. The Dwarf takes a swing and breaks the axe against the small gold band. We widened our eyes in surprise.

"It's stronger than I thought," Brianna said. As Legolas was backing up whatever Elrond said, an argument broke out. We laughed as Gimli tried to pick a fight with an Elf who just ignored him.

Frodo finally rose and yelled, "I will take it! I will take the ring to Mordor!" Everyone got quiet. He added stupidly, "Though... I do not know the way."

Gandalf and Aragorn pledged to help him in his quest-a-ma-bob. Legolas, Gimli, and Boromir were next. As the Fellowship stood, tall and proud... a spider stumbled upon Sharylan's arm. She, of course, screamed; giving us away. (Oh Lord.)An Elvish guard guy grabbed us by the collar and dragged us into the open, causing everyone to stare silently at us.

"What are you doing here!?" Elrond yelled. I cringed, Shelby glared, Sharylan sighed, and Brianna stepped forward.

~* Brianna's P.O.V*~

I stood up to the angry king-man.

"Well, your Grace... I'm terribly sorry about this. We were curious about the meeting. It was wrong for us to do so."

Oh yeah... I was good. (ya'll got noth'n on me!!) The Elf eyed us suspiciously, then motioned for one of his guards. That guard forced us to sit on the ground in the middle of the platform so we couldn't move without everyone seeing. *rolls eyes* Elrond nodded happily and returned to the conversation.

"Stupid Elf," Shelby muttered. The guards, Elrond, Legolas, and his riding companions looked at her in surprise. She slapped a hand on her own mouth.

"Oops," She said. "I didn't mean you, Legolas, or anyone else... just the geezer."

I think it took all of Elrond's will power not to kill her. He instead had her stand next to him.

"And what of our young human 'friends'? What shall become of them?"

There were several suggestions that made Shelby pale. She looked to us and paled even more.

"We'll go on the quest," I answered boldly. We were laughed at. Stupid turds.

"Let you join the Fellowship!?" One official laughed. "If we were insane! Allowing mud-faced children to accompany the Fellowship! That's absurd!"

More rounds of laughter hit us in the face. I swallow the lump in my throat and hold back the tears. Me and Shelby looked down in shame. Being laughed at always had a bad sitting with us. (Racist old fart!) Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Legolas walk towards us. He placed a soft hand on my shoulder and brought his other arm around to circle me.

"I see nothing funny in the matter," the elegant warrior started, his face set calmly. "I think it a wonderful idea to have them come."

All heads whipped around, cutting off all laughter whatsoever. Elrond lifted an eyebrow. (You would have almost thought it was too weird and stiff to move... but no.)

~* Legolas's P.O.V*~

The council was well underway. I and my men were seated by the eastern exit, races of all kinds surrounds us. Lord Elrond calls us to order.

"Strangers from distant lands, friends of old... you've been summoned here to answer the threat of Mordor."

Before long, Boromir stood and suggested that we use it against Sauron. Against Sauron? What did he think this was?

"You can not wield it, none of us can. The one ring answers to Sauron alone. It has no other master," Aragon said.

"And what would a Ranger know of this matter?"

I could take his stupidity no longer.

"This is no mere Ranger!" I corrected, standing also. "He is Aragorn, son of Arathorn. You owe him you're allegiance." The man sneered at me. "An heir to the throne of Gondor." Aragorn spoke in Elvish, begging me to sit. (I would do no such thing!)

"Gondor has no king." The foolish mortal glared at me, then looked to Aragorn.

"Gondor needs no king." He then took his seat.

"You have only one choice. The ring must be destroyed." Lord Elrond continued, standing. I'm beginning to doubt this plan. The dwarf, Gimli, stood and attempted to destroy the ring by way of axe. Of course... it did not work. Stupid Dwarf. I looked to the small Hobbit sitting a ways from me. He seemed deeply affected by the blow Gimli dealt. Concern overcame me. The Elf lord looked at us.

"The ring can not be destroyed, Gimli son of Gloin, by any craft that we here possess. The ring was made in the fires of Mount Doom. Only there can it be unmade." Lord Elrond explained that one of us alone must do this.

"One does not simply walk into Mordor. Its black gates are guarded by more than just Orcs. There is evil there that does not sleep. And the great eye...is ever watchful." Boromir added. "'Tis a barren wasteland riddled with fire, and ash, and dust. The very air you breathe is a poisonous fume. Not with ten thousand men could you do this. It is folly."

"Have you heard nothing Lord Elrond just said?!" I cried, standing and becoming agitated by the man's fear. "The ring must be destroyed!" The noisy Dwarf stood again.

"And I suppose you think you're the one to do it?!"

"And if we fail... what then? What happens when Sauron takes back what is his?!" The Gondor native stood, glaring at me full force.

"I will be dead before I see the ring in the hands of an Elf!" Gimli barked.

That's it!! My men and I sprang to defense. An argument soon broke out. The Hobbit, Frodo, stood and walked to us. He offered to take the ring. Outstanding. Such a creature so small with so much courage. Immediately, Gandalf and Aragorn lent their strength to the hobbit. I agree to also... and so do Gimli and Boromir. *Rolls beautiful blue eyes* Lord Elrond gave us instructions. Out of the corner of my eye, I see a nearby bush quiver, then scream. Strange. A guard went to investigate. He soon returned with four protesting girls at his side. The council fell silent. Aragorn and I exchanged glances.

"What are you doing here!?" Lord Elrond yelled. Shannon cringed. I felt sorry for them, but they know better than to intrude upon an important gathering.

"Well your grace... I'm terribly sorry about this. We were curious about the meeting. It was wrong for us to do so." Brianna was quick to respond. The king glared at them once more before turning back to us.

"Stupid Elf." I heard from Shelby. Quickly realizing that we heard her... she covered her mouth. "Oops. I didn't mean you Legolas or anyone else... just the geezer."

I stifle a laugh. Lord Elrond smiled sweetly at her... not a good thing, and told her to approach. He then proceeded to ask the council what we should do with them. Many of the members suggested torture. Least to say... the others had heard and/or experienced Lady Shelby. She was quite the free sprit. Brianna quickly came to her friend's aid and proclaimed that they would come with us. That was when the laughter started. I could not believe that a holder of Elrond's court would ever stoop so low as to verbally abuse a child!! I clenched my hands into fists and stepped up. "I see nothing funny in the matter," I said, placing a hand on Brianna's shoulder. "I think it a wonderful idea to have them come."

I receive stares, blank stares. Shelby looked to me, a grateful smile in her eyes. Lord Elrond gawked awfully.

"Legolas... have you hit your head? She is an irresponsible, untamable child that needs punishment!"

"Hey!!" Shelby yelled. "I'm still here ya know!"

"I know her tendencies and will take full responsibility of her and the others."

"They can't be that much trouble." Aragorn said, ignoring the many looks of disbelief he was receiving. "I will help watch the children."

"Do we really look like children?" Brianna whispered to Shannon who shrugged. Gimli groaned.

"I have not come to baby sit a bunch of children! We must adhere to the threat of Mordor!"

"And that is what we are going to do," Aragorn shot back.

"As long as they stay out of my way, I have no objection," Boromir added. Shannon looked as though she had been shot through the heart.

"Wha..."

Her sister quickly hushed her.

"Sh. He didn't mean it."

I shook my head. I was starting to regret my decision.

(A/N: Hi, Queen Shadow here! Just to speed things up... we'll be jumping ahead a lil k? Good. Sorry the story's been kind of slow. I'll try not to do that. Enjoy!!)

As I was saying before Queen Shadow interrupted...we were now three days into the quest. The girls have been busying themselves with questions for the hobbits and vise versa. Every now and again they would look at me and giggle, then go back to talking. Nothing out of the ordinary. On one such an occasion, Shelby was shoved in my direction. She blushed madly and looked back at her friends.

"Go on!" they whispered. She sighed and began walking beside me. I waited patiently for her to start conversation. (I could tell she had something on her mind)

"Hey Legolas."

"Greetings Shelby. To what do I owe this honor?"

The girl tensed visibly. It was quite funny if you ask me. She looked to the side and coughed.

"No honor intended. Just wanted to talk."

There was silence. During this, I took the time to inspect her. I had gotten to know the other girls quite well since they were around me more... but Shelby always stayed near the Hobbits.

Her long brown hair was kept out of her face by a black string. Some strands fell and framed her thin face. She looked forward with her bright Hazel eyes. The blue tunic and leggings she wore were too big... that didn't seam to bother her much. This girl was a bit different from her friends. They were all individual, but there was something truly different, almost out of place about her.

She finally looked at me and smiled.

"I haven't been talking to you and I'm sorry. Hobbits have a lot to say, ya know?"

I nodded. Shelby sighed and crossed her arms behind her back.

"So, how do I start conversation with an Elf?"

"Anyway you'd like. There's no real way to do it," I answered. She nodded.

"Alright then." The girl held out her hand. "I'm Shelby, Mr. Greenleaf."

We shook hands. I couldn't help but smile at her antics.

"It's pleasure to meet you."

The whole day was spent just mindlessly talking. I soon found that she loved the color green, something called pasta, and is deathly afraid of spiders and singing for people though her friends say she has a lovely voice. Night soon approached and Aragorn decided to stop. For the second time that day, Shannon and Pippin decided to torment the dwarf. I'd step in later to foil their plans... but I always liked to see what they came up with.

After camp was set, we chose watch shifts. Aragorn and Boromir had taken watch for the last four nights. I would take tonight and the five after it. Elves require less sleep and the Fellowship must save as much strength as it can. I grabbed my pack and headed off to a nearby tree. Climbing it, I could hear the result of the prank as Gimli sputtered something about beard cutting and imminent death. I found a sturdy, low branch and situated myself on it.

"Legolas, we leave at first light!" Aragorn called up to me. I nodded back and prepared for the night.

Everyone got into bed and soon dozed off. Sharylan had chosen to sleep with the Hobbits tonight and with doing so, resulted in a mini fight. (Someone took her covers)

Shannon and Brianna stayed near Gimli, Gandalf, and Boromir. My eyes traveled to Aragorn next. He had been silent lately. His thoughts were of Arwen and nothing else. I sympathized with him... but this state could not be healthy.

Something from below shook my tree. Looking down, I saw Shelby place her pack against the trunk and lay down.

"Good night Legolas!" She cheerfully called up. I waved down and watched as she quickly dozed off, her cat curled up next to her. Something was amiss. Her blanket... Where was it?

Looking up, I spot Gimli with two. That arrogant Dwarf, taking what was not his. Once everyone was good and asleep, I dropped my cloak onto Shelby, who sleepily pulled it up.

I would have to confront Gimli on the matter in the morning.

The Next Day.................................

~* Shelby's P.O.V*~

I woke up the next morning with something licking me. My eyes open to find Neko on my chest. (You forgot about said cat? Shame on you! Legolas just mentioned her too!) There was also a gray cloak spread over me. Was this Legolas's? Did he put it on me last night? Tee he, he, he, he...

"Good morning Shelby."

I turned to meet with Mr. Hot Elf. My suspicions were confirmed. He wasn't wearing a cloak. I shook my head and stood, Neko running up my arm to my shoulder. (She seems to like that spot. Maybe because she wants to see Legolas...smart cat.)

"Legolas... You didn't have to do that. I was fine on my own."

He just smiled and patted my head; he'd been more relaxed around me lately and had begun to pat my head whenever we're together. (I thank God for it every day!!!!)

"The Dwarf took your blanket didn't he?"

I nod my head sadly... getting Gimli into trouble has really kept me busy nowadays. The graceful Elf turned his head to Gimli and scowled. He muttered something in Elvish then strode quickly over. I smiled and jumped up and down. He was going to kill for me!! Shannon and Sharylan stood next to me.

"What is 'Elfy' doing?" That's their new name for Legolas, who didn't seem to mind all that much.

"He's going to kill Gimli for me. The moron took my blanket last night... and Legolas covered me with his cloak!" I held up the item in question as if it were a prize. The two stared at me.

"You get worse and worse by the day," Sharylan groaned.

"You're just jealous."

Brianna stood to the side as Legolas made his way past her. She shot me a confused look. I just shrugged. Soon... a pained scream hit the air. Legolas returned to me... the green blanket in his hands. Gimli glared over, his beard in intricate knots. I started cracking up as my 'Elf in Shining Armor' handed the fabric over.

"Here you are... one blanket."

I laughed harder, taking the blanket.

"Thanks," I giggled.

Just then, Merry came barreling straight into me. I was thrown backwards into Aragorn and we tumbled for a moment. The others gasped or laughed, Gandalf snickering loudly in the background. Frodo and Pippin arrived on scene next. The two leaned over me.

"Are you alright!?" Pip asked, helping me sit up. I chuckled.

"Yea... I'm good. What'cha you do that for though Merry!?"

The third Hobbit stood and the three preceded to pull/push me to my feet.

"Well... I was hungry, and Sam was cook'in, but I was hungry, he said 'no... wait for me to finish', but I was hungry. So... I took some food and ran for my life..."

"Merry!!" Sam yelled, coming to a halt, seeing me covered in dirt. "My Lady! You fool Merry! Look what ya gone and did!"

The little man began to brush me off.

"Many apologies Miss Shelby. I know he didn't mean to."

"It's alright Sam. I'm fine."

"We must be off, if you are quite done," Gandalf said, standing and walking ahead of us.

"Oh yes... sorry for intruding," I said bluntly. Just then, Brianna threw herself upon me. I fell... again. Lying there on my back gave me a painful sensation in my arm which was currently under me. So, I quickly shoved her off.

"Is someone out to kill me!!? Why are you people doing this!? Go away!!!"

Brianna scrambled to her feet.

"I thought I heard something in the forest!"

"So you jump on me? Think... was that very logical!!?" I certainly didn't think so!!!

~* Aragorn's P.O.V*~

As the two argued, Legolas and I stared at the said forest. My Elven friend nodded and we advanced. Before I could enter... Brianna grabbed me from behind.

"You can't go in there! Haven't you seen Horror Movies!?"

"Get over it you paranoid freak!" Shelby bellowed, passing us. She then put in as an after thought, "But... it is sorta dark."

Her young kitten jumped from her shoulder sprinted in ahead. "Neko! Neko, get out here right now!! Neko!" She called, running in after her.

"Shelby!" Shannon yelled, but Boromir held her back.

"Wait child! This is no ordinary forest. One could get lost and never find their way back."

"Boromir is right. The forest is a far too dangerous place for young ladies," Gandalf said.

"Gimli... stay with the Hobbits and girls. Legolas, you, Boromire, and I will look for Shelby." I led the party and we set out in search.

Legolas took to the trees and looked far and wide with his superior vision. Nothing he sees. She must be hidden under the dense canopy of leaves. He quickly jumped for the next tree, then the next. Boromir brought his sword forth and proceeded to hack at the scenery. It was an overgrown trap. 'Twas a miracle Shelby enter without trouble. I scanned the underside and spied four paws scurry off in the opposite direction, then shoes follow them.

"Legolas!" I called and pointed to the direction I saw the tracks. The Elf nodded and jumped to the ground. He sprinted off, in hopes of finding Lady Shelby... but found a deep gorge instead.

~* Boromir's P.O.V*~

"A gorge?" Aragorn asked. "Things do not look good for her."

"We have to at least try and see if she's down there," said Legolas, nearing the edge. I cut him off with my hand.

"The outer walls are weak," I said, pointing out a small notch at the mouth of the pit. "Your weight, no matter how light, will cave it in."

The Elf scowled and stepped back, frustration clearly on his features.

"What then?" He asked in an irritated tone.

"We regroup outside and devise a plan," came the order and Aragorn led the way back. The three children ran to us then halted.

"Where's Shelby?" Shannon asked.

"She is still lost. We came across a steep gorge in the forest and suspect she has fallen there," I answered, watching the girl's face fall.

"Serves her right! She shouldn't have barreled unto unknown places," Brianna stated matter-of-factly. Sharylan hit her.

"We have to find her. She could be hurt."

"One can dream," muttered Gimli, who received a hit from Pippin.

"Come, she must be waiting for us." Legolas took the lead this time and came to the gorge once again. Everyone looked over and gasped.

"Shelby's down there?" Shannon squeaked.

"Yes. That's what we suspect," Aragorn answered.

"Shelby!!" Brianna called. Nothing. We started calling her name. Nothing still.

~* Shelby's P.O.V*~

'Bad Neko! When I find you...'

Before I could finish my lovely thought, a high pitched 'neigh!' hit me in the face and I slipped, then dropped into a really big and deep pit. Once conscious and upright, I glared up at the sky. A second noise met me... this one not so trivial.

'Orcs.'

"Great!" I wailed. "I'm I a pit with probably 50 orcs roaming around! I'm dead, I'm dead!"

Something coughed under me. I jumped up and grabbed whatever was there.

"Stephanie!?"

A light brunette, hazel eyed girl stood slowly and reached for my neck.

"You loser!!" She screeched, efficiently wringing my neck. "You could have killed me!!"

"Steph! It's me!!" I wheezed. (A/N: Stephanie is my other friend who has requested a spot in my wonderful story. Aren't you all jealous? I know you are. If you don't like her, tough. Chances are she'll eventually die anyway.) The girl suddenly stopped and dropped me.

"Shelby!?"

I nodded painfully. She cried out in happiness and grabbed me again, this time around my waist.

"Shelby!! I've been lost down here for hours!! You found me!!"

"Wait... how did you get here in the first place?" I asked. She backed away and pointed to the opening of the gorge.

"I was riding my horse after school yesterday. It was still raining, and a thing jumped out and spooked Baby. (Her horse.) She bucked me off and I fell in here. Then I heard a really high yell, like nothing I've heard before."

"Stephanie... do you know where you are?"

Stephanie gave me a look.

"Yea. We're in the OC."

I shook my head. She gave me another look.

"Steph... you wouldn't believe me if I told you."

~* Sharalyn's P.O.V*~

In the middle of looking for Shelby, a really loud scream hit us full force. Immediately, Legolas whipped out his bow and arrow.

"Orcs," he announced briefly.

Boromir hung back with us and drew his sword.

"Stay quiet."

Aragorn ran up ahead and spotted the gorge. He also spied Neko, and a horse.

"Legolas..."

The Elf was way ahead of him. Legolas looked over the edge, seeing as he has super vision and none of us do, and signaled.

"She's down there, another is with her."

"Get her out."

He nodded and looked for a stable ledge.

~* Stephanie's P.O.V*~

I don't quite catch what she said.

"Wait. If we're not in Cali, then where are we?"

She was about to answer, when a voice called to her. We looked up. I gasped.

"Legolas!" Shelby cried. It was true. My future husband (yes mine!) was no more than thirty feet above me. I wanted to cry now.

"Shelby! Aragorn, I have found her!" He sounded hotter than on video!! My Elf lover jumped to the other side of the ditch and started to climb down to us. Once on the ground, Shelby nearly knocked him over.

"OMG!! Am I glad to see you!!"

Legolas smiled and patted her head. They both laughed. I stared. He lifted her face with his hand and checked her over.

"How did you end up in the gorge?" His eyes turned from ice, happy blue to dark, worried blue. (Like a mood ring!)

"Neko ran in, I had to follow. Stephanie's freak horse scared the shit out of me and I slipped. I also heard Orcs. Are there any?"

He put an arm around her and looked up.

"Yes. And they are nearing. We must make haste."

I squeaked accidentally. The two looked to me. Shelby smirked.

"Legolas, this is Stephanie. She lives in... my village and has fallen as well. Can we keep her!? Please!?"

The elf smiled at me. I looked to Shelby, then back at him. I finally fainted.

B/N: Yay! Another chapter up and ready, so nobody can get mad at me! ^_^ I swear, this story is taking longer to beta than it was to write. Reviewers get a bobbly-head Legolas and a purple monkey! Next post will be up soon.