'It is so cold, cold, COLD!' Kendra thought, as she gathered the collar of her coat around her throat.
She was walking in front of Boromir, who had decided that he was going to keep an eye on her. In front of the group was Gandalf, who was using his staff to break a path for the Fellowship. Following him was Merry and Pippin, who seemed to be enjoying themselves. Next was Gimli, who she laughed at silently every time he turned around. He was using his axe as a walking stick. Following Gandalf was Legolas. She looked at him and she wanted to scream. No one ever mentioned that elves walked on top of the snow.
"Frodo," Kendra heard Aragorn shout.
By the time she turned around, she was watching Boromir standing back up. Kendra couldn't see around him but she knew what he had. He was holding the One Ring.
"Boromir," Aragorn said.
Boromir snapped out of whatever trance he was in. He gave it to Frodo before turning around to start walking back up. Before she turned back around, she noticed Aragorn taking his hand off the hilt of his sword.
Kendra huddled down, trying to avoid the snow that was blowing around her. Because of all the changes to her world, she had never dealt with blizzards. Floods yes, blizzards no. She watched Legolas walk up to the edge of the cliff, a sharp drop off.
"There is a fell voice on the air," he said over the screaming wind.
"It's Sarumon!" Gandalf shouted.
A crack sounded and some snow fell past them. Gandalf started a spell, trying to protect them. A flash of lightning struck the snow above them and an avalanche started. Legolas grabbed Gandalf and pulled him back. Kendra knelt down as the snow piled up around them.
Silence fell as best it could after the avalanche. Legolas was the first head to pop out. Soon, all nine heads were above the snow.
"We cannot stay here," Boromir said.
"Wait, where is Kendra?" Legolas asked.
"It is getting warm. And it's supposed to be cold," Pippin spoke up.
All nine agreed because it was true. Suddenly, before anyone could say anything, a black figure came from out of the snow. It was Kendra. Her coat flapped in the wind as she turned to face them. Her eyes were solid silver and no emotions showed on her face as she settled down on the snow. She pointed back the way they came and the snow melted to form a path.
She was walking in front of Boromir, who had decided that he was going to keep an eye on her. In front of the group was Gandalf, who was using his staff to break a path for the Fellowship. Following him was Merry and Pippin, who seemed to be enjoying themselves. Next was Gimli, who she laughed at silently every time he turned around. He was using his axe as a walking stick. Following Gandalf was Legolas. She looked at him and she wanted to scream. No one ever mentioned that elves walked on top of the snow.
"Frodo," Kendra heard Aragorn shout.
By the time she turned around, she was watching Boromir standing back up. Kendra couldn't see around him but she knew what he had. He was holding the One Ring.
"Boromir," Aragorn said.
Boromir snapped out of whatever trance he was in. He gave it to Frodo before turning around to start walking back up. Before she turned back around, she noticed Aragorn taking his hand off the hilt of his sword.
Kendra huddled down, trying to avoid the snow that was blowing around her. Because of all the changes to her world, she had never dealt with blizzards. Floods yes, blizzards no. She watched Legolas walk up to the edge of the cliff, a sharp drop off.
"There is a fell voice on the air," he said over the screaming wind.
"It's Sarumon!" Gandalf shouted.
A crack sounded and some snow fell past them. Gandalf started a spell, trying to protect them. A flash of lightning struck the snow above them and an avalanche started. Legolas grabbed Gandalf and pulled him back. Kendra knelt down as the snow piled up around them.
Silence fell as best it could after the avalanche. Legolas was the first head to pop out. Soon, all nine heads were above the snow.
"We cannot stay here," Boromir said.
"Wait, where is Kendra?" Legolas asked.
"It is getting warm. And it's supposed to be cold," Pippin spoke up.
All nine agreed because it was true. Suddenly, before anyone could say anything, a black figure came from out of the snow. It was Kendra. Her coat flapped in the wind as she turned to face them. Her eyes were solid silver and no emotions showed on her face as she settled down on the snow. She pointed back the way they came and the snow melted to form a path.