Hello my reviewers…I deeply apologize for not updating sooner, I have been working on other things. I have decided to break this story into two parts, so the next half will begin as soon as I can. The next half will cover the Fellowship's journey back to Middle Earth. I do not own anything but Kirrath and the 'hunched shadow' that is mentioned. Please review. And again forgive me.
Kirrath shifted his weight from one foot to another, nearby Jarlaxle was speaking with the fellowship.
"Still it is our best interests to get you all out of here and back where you belong, I believe." Jarlaxle said glancing at Kirrath "So if you will follow me, I will lead you to a place where we might be able to find a portal to get you back; it will be difficult as there are many miles in between the cavern and this spot, and we will have to deal with…other things when we arrive, but that is then and we must be off…now." And with that Jarlaxle walked down a low tunnel.
The fellowship stared after the Drow, Kirrath observed that they seemed unafraid if a little apprehensive, and so they took the first step in the long journey to the cavern that would hopefully hold the key back home. Not one member of the fellowship knew what to expect to find, wither death or freedom, pain or peace; but all knew that this was their only chance. And so the hunched shadow, which followed closely on their tail, was not noted, in this determination.
Ok…it will be awhile before I publish the new story so bear with me awhile, your patience has been much appreciated. And I suppose it is appropriate if you wish to yell at me a bit for taking so long. I am unarmed and braced for impact if any wish to yell at me. Again I apologize.