"Who are you?"
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The next morning the Fellowship left the Inn and continued on their journey.
"Hey, look, blood." said Pippin pointing down at the ground.
"Yes, you are right, it is blood." Said Aragorn.
"It is probably that girls blood, she was bleeding quiet badly." said Legolas.
"She is probably dead by now." said Gimli.
"Yes, I would believe so. Anyway, lets go we have yet a long way to travel." said Aragorn.
"Hey, who is that!" said Merry looking ahead down the path.
There was a person limping and swaing from side to side. They looked as if they could hardly move. Then all their weight gave way and they fell to the ground.
"I do not know Merry." said Aragorn.
"I think we should go help them they look as if they are injured." said Legolas.
The Fellowship ran to the stranger's aid. The person was laying face down so Aragorn bent down and rolled them over.
"Look, it's that girl!" said Frodo.
"Miss, Miss, are you all right?" asked Aragorn shaking her.
"Miss?" repeated Aragorn.
"I think she is dead, Aragorn." said Legolas.
"No, she is just unconscious. Someone help me carry her to a shaded area." said Aragorn grabbing the girl and trying to lift her.
Boromir stood froward and helped pick her up. Then they carried her under some trees.
"Help me get her weapons and outer clothing off Boromir." said Aragorn.
Boromir helped and soon the girl had nothing on but her under shirt and pants.
"Bring some hot water and clean cloth, and someone build and fire." Aragorn ordered.
The hobbits did as he said.. Aragorn poured the hot water over her wounds to wash out the dirt. Then he took his dagger and heated it up over the fire. When it got red hot he put the blade in her wounds. As she jerked and moaned in pain.
"What are you doing to her?" asked Pippin.
"I have to get the infection out of her wounds." answered Aragorn.
After Aragorn had finished he put the bandages on the wounds.
"If she makes it through the night then she should be ok. We need to keep an eye on her. We will rest here for tonight and if she wakes up and is willing we can continue tomorrow morning. I'll keep first watch, then Legolas, then Boromir, understand?" said Aragorn.
"I think we all should get some rest now." said Gandalf.
The Fellowship got ready to sleep, except for Aragorn he stayed up and watched the girl.
The next morning everyone was standing around the girl hoping that she would wake up soon.
"Is she going to wake up?" asked Pippin.
"She should." said Aragorn.
"When?" asked Pippin.
"Now." said Legolas as the girl stirred and opened her eyes.
The girl saw them standing around her and jumped up grabbing her sword which was keep next to her. As she quickly stood she stooped down holding her side in pain.
"Wo, hold up there Miss, your hurt." said Aragorn running up to her.
She sliced at his outstretched hand.
"Hey, I'm trying to help you here." said Aragorn standing back from her sword.
"I don't need anyone's help." The girl said weakly still holding her side.
"It doesn't look like that to me." said Aragorn.
"Well then maybe you should open your eyes. An elf doesn't need aid from a mortal." she said.
"Oh, so you are an elf, I should have known." said Aragorn.
"Aragorn, if she doesn't want anymore of our help then lets go and leave her here." said Gimli.
"Wait, Aragron?" asked the girl.
"Yes." said Aragron.
"As in Aragorn son of Arathron Lord of Gondor and heir to Esildor?" asked the girl.
"Yes." said Aragorn.
"I'm sorry, forgive my rudeness, My Lord." said the girl.
"Please don't call me that." said Aragron.
"And why not, that's who you are, that's who you were born as, is it not?" asked the girl in a angered voice.
"Well, yes but I would prefer people not to call me "My Lord"." said Aragorn.
"And why should you be ashamed of who you are, your father was not." said the girl.
"How, How do you know my father?" asked Aragorn confused.
"Lets just say we were old friends." said the girl.
"And my mother?" asked Aragorn.
"Your Mother? Yes, I would say we were friends as well." said the girl.
"Wait, who are you?" asked Aragorn.
"My name is Samaria." said Samaria.
"Samaria, I've heard of you, you are a princess, are you not?" said Gandalf.
"Yes, I am the princess." said Samaria.
"Who were those men looking for you?" asked Legolas.
Samaria ignored him.
"Princess?" asked Legolas.
"I'm not permitted to talk to wood elves." said Samaria.
"Why?" asked Pippin.
Samaria stared to open her mouth but Legolas talked before she could.
"Because she is a rouge elf and I am a wood elf and our kingdoms have been fighting with one another for thousands of years." said Legolas.
"Yes, and our kingdoms would not be feuding if it weren't for those wood elves of Mirkwood." said Samaria.
"Our kingdoms would not be feuding if it weren't for you rebels." said Legolas in an angered tone.
"Well we would not have had to rebel if your father treated us the same as everyone else. It is not our fault we were born different.!" said Samaria.
-Continued in next chapter-
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