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Erestor: We hope this is long enough.
Jedi Master Calriel: Sorry about the confusion. We're confused too!
Nightshade3: Here it is.
Nin Estel (My Hope) Part 2
"My Lord!" Yelled the Elf as he sprinted through the open doors only to see the worst scene ever; his King was on the ground, unconscious. The Crown Prince, Legolas, was bound and gagged and was being held by mortals.
"Your King can't hear you, we have gotten what we wanted, the jewel of Mirkwood, the most beautiful Elf in Middle-Earth," Said one of the man holding Legolas.
"Come, the King awaits!" Yelled another and walked through the door with Legolas slung over his shoulder.
Outside the Castle
King Arathorn watched as his troops came out of the burning Castle. "My lord, we have gotten the elf, he will be an excellent trade item," Said Faramir. "Very good, let me see," King Arathorn said, rubbing his hands together in anticipation.
A golden-haired Elf was thrown to the ground. Aragorn gasped, the elf was so graceful; he had delicate features framed by his long flowing hair, which was roughly scattered around his head. He had deep blue eyes, which were clouded over with pain and another unseen emotion. Aragorn could get lost in them (Not that he's in love, he can't fall in love with Legolas because he's not gay!) They also showed the Elf was very wise and was older then he looked. The elf looked semi-conscious; the men had probably knocked him out to make their job easier.
"You plan to keep him for ransom?" Aragorn asked, shocked that his father would do such a thing. "Yes, the King is very fond of his youngest son, for he looks just like his mother and he would pay any price the get him back, it's the perfect plan," Faramir said in response.
'I have to free this elf at all costs and prove to my father that the Elves aren't demons,' Aragorn vowed.
"Now, we must get back before the Elf King wakes up and sends his army after us. Faramir, take the Elf Prince onto your horse, we leave for Gondor immediately," King Arathorn ordered.
Aragorn was horrified at what happened next. They forced a strange looking substance into the elf's mouth, which he promptly spat out. A man then grabbed his chin and forced it down. Aragorn grabbed the vial and took a sniff. To his horror, he found Dragon's Slumber mixed with milkweed, which together made a foul tasting sleeping draft. It took effect quickly. The elf's eyelids drooped no matter how hard he struggled and within moments he was fast asleep.
Faramir threw the Elf onto the back of the horse, and tied him there like a piece of baggage. Aragorn gasped in horror at what his own people were capable of. Faramir then jumped up into the saddle and with King Arathorn leading the "successful raid party" as they rode off towards Gondor.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ AN: Legolas19 here, sorry if you don't understand this story, and as for the 2nd age thing and a lot of people are telling me that it's the 3rd age and I know that you're trying to be helpful but it's my story and I can do what I want.so there.
AN #2: Galadriel evenstar here, I'm the editor/ enthusiast/ co-writer of this story. I know the story is set in the 3rd age so bear with us! Sorry that the chapters are so short!
Erestor: We hope this is long enough.
Jedi Master Calriel: Sorry about the confusion. We're confused too!
Nightshade3: Here it is.
Nin Estel (My Hope) Part 2
"My Lord!" Yelled the Elf as he sprinted through the open doors only to see the worst scene ever; his King was on the ground, unconscious. The Crown Prince, Legolas, was bound and gagged and was being held by mortals.
"Your King can't hear you, we have gotten what we wanted, the jewel of Mirkwood, the most beautiful Elf in Middle-Earth," Said one of the man holding Legolas.
"Come, the King awaits!" Yelled another and walked through the door with Legolas slung over his shoulder.
Outside the Castle
King Arathorn watched as his troops came out of the burning Castle. "My lord, we have gotten the elf, he will be an excellent trade item," Said Faramir. "Very good, let me see," King Arathorn said, rubbing his hands together in anticipation.
A golden-haired Elf was thrown to the ground. Aragorn gasped, the elf was so graceful; he had delicate features framed by his long flowing hair, which was roughly scattered around his head. He had deep blue eyes, which were clouded over with pain and another unseen emotion. Aragorn could get lost in them (Not that he's in love, he can't fall in love with Legolas because he's not gay!) They also showed the Elf was very wise and was older then he looked. The elf looked semi-conscious; the men had probably knocked him out to make their job easier.
"You plan to keep him for ransom?" Aragorn asked, shocked that his father would do such a thing. "Yes, the King is very fond of his youngest son, for he looks just like his mother and he would pay any price the get him back, it's the perfect plan," Faramir said in response.
'I have to free this elf at all costs and prove to my father that the Elves aren't demons,' Aragorn vowed.
"Now, we must get back before the Elf King wakes up and sends his army after us. Faramir, take the Elf Prince onto your horse, we leave for Gondor immediately," King Arathorn ordered.
Aragorn was horrified at what happened next. They forced a strange looking substance into the elf's mouth, which he promptly spat out. A man then grabbed his chin and forced it down. Aragorn grabbed the vial and took a sniff. To his horror, he found Dragon's Slumber mixed with milkweed, which together made a foul tasting sleeping draft. It took effect quickly. The elf's eyelids drooped no matter how hard he struggled and within moments he was fast asleep.
Faramir threw the Elf onto the back of the horse, and tied him there like a piece of baggage. Aragorn gasped in horror at what his own people were capable of. Faramir then jumped up into the saddle and with King Arathorn leading the "successful raid party" as they rode off towards Gondor.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ AN: Legolas19 here, sorry if you don't understand this story, and as for the 2nd age thing and a lot of people are telling me that it's the 3rd age and I know that you're trying to be helpful but it's my story and I can do what I want.so there.
AN #2: Galadriel evenstar here, I'm the editor/ enthusiast/ co-writer of this story. I know the story is set in the 3rd age so bear with us! Sorry that the chapters are so short!