The Sun was setting on the harbour as Legolas made his way to the shore. He stood at the edge and looked out on the ocean beyond. Long had the sea called him, but long had he tried to ignore it, wanting to stay in his beloved Middle Earth with his wife Arariel. After his father had left for the Undying Lands, he and his new queen had remained in Middle Earth for nearly 2000 years and were now some of the last elves to remain there. They had seen the birth of three children. Two girls and a boy. Their son, Maeglin came first. Born only 100 years after Legolas' father's depature. He was the heir to the throne, and was remaining in Middle Earth until all the elves had moved on to Valinor. Their two daughters were Legolas' pride and joy. Both daddies little girls, Alatariel and Sairalindë loved playing with their father and were going with their parents to Valinor. They were twins, born 500 years after Maeglin, even Galadriel was astonished to hear of the birth of twins. It was a very rare thing indeed for an elf to give birth to twins.

"Legolas? What are you looking at?" asked Arariel, coming over to him at the shore.

"Just the ocean. Long have I awaited this moment"

Arariel wrapped her arms around his waist, and placed her head on his shoulder.

"I will miss this place" she said, sighing, "All the adventures we had... The day I met you..."

Legolas smiled at her.

"I nearly shot you" he said, remembering.

"I thought you were the most arrogant elf I had the misfortune to meet" she said, lifting her head from his shoulder and laughing.

"Atara! Ada! It is nearly time to go!" called out Alatariel from the ship.

"We are coming darling" called Arariel.

She sighed, looking at what was once an elven haven, now run-down with orc graffiti. A single tear escaped her eyes.

"What is the matter melamin?" Legolas asked, wiping the tear away.

"Nothing" she said, shaking her head, " I will miss this place"

"Come" said Legolas, taking her hand and leading her up the gangway.

The elves that were accompanying them to Valinor pulled up the gangway and departed from the shore.

Arariel and Legolas looked out from the back of the ship and watched Middle Earth and their old lives disappear into the mist.

The End.

Yay! I finally finished it. I know it's not properly done or anything, but I really wanted to finish it. Please send any reviews if you think there is something in a previous chapter that you think I should change. I am always open for critism.