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Jennifer: I've got writers block! Seriously! LOL, no really, glad you're enjoying the story and hope you enjoy the next 3 chapters.

Yes readers! Especially for you, I'm doing 3 chapters today!

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Chapter 7

"Who are you?" asked the elf, looking down on me with distain.

"Hey! Watch it buddy! Without me, you wouldn't even exist right now!" I snapped.

The elf laughed. "Prove it!" he grinned at me.

"I know that you caught Arwen trying to come and get us and went to tell Elrond!" I grinned triumphantly.

The elf's jaw dropped. "How do you know?"

"I made it happen. With this." I said, holding up the laptop.

Aragorn suddenly started speaking in elvish to Glorfindel, who listened to him with a look of bewilderment on his face.

I had an idea and typed into my laptop, "Suddenly, an "Elvish to English translator" appeared beside me." I picked up the "translator" and recorded what the elf and man were saying. The translation appeared on the screen.

"Strider, I wouldn't call me a "complete and utter moron" again you know. Unless of course you enjoy having your sword disappear every few minutes." I grinned.

Aragorn's eyes nearly popped out. "Goodness, you understand elvish as well? You have a lot to unlearn, young one!"

"I know!" I grinned (I wasn't about to tell him about my little gadget!) "So watch it!"