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LegolasnDcolorblueinterestsme Hey it is so good to know that I have another person who is reading this story and actually likes it!!! I'm kinda in an upset mood cuz' I just lost one of my most favorite CD's and so I really appreciate you reviewing! It really picked up my spirits! And don't be too laze next time! I love the review and hope that you like this chapter! It gets a little interesting ;) see you next time and thank you!
Haldir's Heart n' Soul Ya always know how to make me smile! :) Thank you for always reviewing! You just always have the right things to say! Hope you like this chappie!
Nevvy Twas you that left the anonymous right? Well it is good to know that you are stickin' to it too! Thanks and have fun getting ready for your trip!
To anyone else that may be reading this Thank you for reading but you should review!
On to the fun part!
The Duel
Haldir stalked out of the library escorted by his brothers and Elrond.
"You do not need to baby sit me. I will not hurt her." Haldir growled as they turned the corner to his room.
"Now, Haldir, we are not baby sitting you. All we are doing is helping you vent." Elrond said.
Haldir shot the lord a venomous glare as they reached his door.
"Good night, March Warden." Elrond said as he gave Haldir a meaningful stare and opened the door for Haldir to enter.
When the door was finally shut and Haldir was inside Elrond turned to the remaining brothers.
"Watch the door. Do not allow him to go into her room and the same things go for her as well." Elrond ordered. Rumil and Orphin both bowed.
Haldir stalked around his room, and with a quick snap to bring his broken nose back into place, growled and sent his fist flying into the wall, which promptly crumbled underneath the pressure of the punch.
How dare that little winch speak and do those things to him! Haldir pulled his fist out of the wall and whipped the blood off of his knuckles. Then his thoughts traveled to how much it must have hurt her to get that blast to the chest by a chair. Haldir glared at himself in the mirror when he could not find comfort or happiness in the idea of the chair hitting her. His feelings towards her frustrated him even more; Haldir bristled and continued to scowl. He hated her but yet at the same time he wanted to know what made her laugh ... he wanted to see her in the morning laying next to him ... he wanted to know what scared her ... but only his heart really felt this way. Giving out a sigh of frustration Haldir moved into the bathroom where he slowly striped and took another bath. Afterwards he glared at his reflection in the mirror. His nose was now officially misshapen and had many shades of black, blue and purple spreading over it.
"There will only be more heart break for those two in the months to come." Galadriel said to Elrond and Celeborn.
"Yes I believe it." Celeborn agreed.
"She is always welcome in Imladris." Elrond said with a nod.
"Aye. She will be leaving with you in tow days." Celeborn said.
It had all been agreed apone. Galadriel had seen the upcoming duel between Naomie and Haldir and the three elf leaders had decided that Naomie would go with Elrond to Rivendell.
"Even though this duel will end in more than just a victor ... I will be interested in seeing it." Galadriel said as the two elf lords nodded in agreement.
Haldir moved into his night close and lay in bed.
'You need sleep. Why are you so worked up about it? About her? Remember she was the one whom broke your nose! She had started the whole thing! But yet you are still worried about her!?' Haldir yelled at himself in his mind. The March Warden would find no sleep this night.
The morning was another cold and dreary one. It was hailing and not a moment passed without ether thunder or lightning, usually both.
Vanity stood waiting for Haldir to come down the grand staircase. Her plan was set in motion, and nether of the participants knew about it! This was perfect! Haldir was leaving for the borders so it was a shore thing that he would have his weapons. And no doubt he would still be angry with Naomie. Naomie would also have her own choice weapons because she was training in the battle glade with Rumil. All Vanity had to do was say the right thing to Haldir, and when Naomie came down, unknowing of coarse, Haldir would be ready to fight. Vanity smiled happily to herself as she saw the black boots that cued Haldir coming down the stairs.
"Haldir!" Vanity called.
"Not now! I am in no mood for any of your company" Haldir growled as he passed her.
"Too bissy to realize what Naomie is doing?" Vanity called back to him.
Haldir stopped dead in his tracks and turned.
"What is THAT supposed to mean?" he hissed walking towards her.
Vanity smiled. "Do you know what she has said about you? No? Well I shall tell you since she is too cowardly to say it to your face." Vanity said with a counseled smile.
Haldir stared at Vanity. Naomie had enough nerve to speak of him behind his back? Haldir felt his rage rise again.
"The princess you hold so high on the pedestal has been saying that you will not bed with her because you are still hoping that Vallery shall come back and that you two will start a relationship again. And that is not all. She has said that you fight like a child who has never held a sword and that in a duel she could easily win against you. Oh Haldir I am sorry! She ahs said so many terrible things about you and also Vallery! If you wanted as few people as possible to know about your relationship with Vallery, you have lost all hope thanks to that princess you let in." Vanity said softly.
She watched as the mask that Haldir hid his feelings behind dissolved and Haldir's eyes flashed in deadly anger.
"Did she say all those things? She shall pay for them dearly." Haldir hissed.
"She will be coming down for breakfast soon." Vanity offered. And with that the she elf left to find a seat for the fight.
Haldir waited at the bottom of the stairs. He was going to kill her. Then he heard the soft clanking of boots coming down the stairs. Seeing Naomie, Haldir walked towards her and shoved her down and pulled out his sword.
"What in all of Mordor is wrong with you!?" Naomie shouted.
"You had no right to say those things. Draw your sword! I shall show you here and now who would and will come out victorious in a duel!" Haldir growled lowly.
Naomie had never seen the March Warden so mad and for once she was truly scared for her life. Rising she tried to pass him. Haldir jumped in front of her and swiped at her with his sword. Naomie jumped out of the way of a fatal blow.
"Haldir I am not going to fight you!" she said fearfully as she drew out her own sword and held it in front of her in a defensive position.
"What are you ranting about anyway? Please! Haldir! Your starting to scare me!" Naomie whispered as Haldir made a quick move and their swords clashed.
"Oh stop it Naomie! You are nothing but a worthless piece of a mistake that dons the title princess!" Haldir yelled. At the statement Haldir watched as Naomie visibly flinched.
"Oh what princess? Do you not like the truth?" Haldir hissed savagely as he went to cut into her side. Naomie quickly blocked and with the hilt of her sword hit Haldir in the jaw.
"What are you speaking of? I did nothing to you! I do not want to have to hurt you!" Naomie bellowed trying to get others to come to her aid, it was apparent in a harbored way that Haldir was truly trying to hurt her seriously, may be even trying to kill her.
Haldir kicked out and sent Naomie tumbling down off the landing of the stairs. As she let her guard down Haldir slit her cheek and sliced deep into her left arm before she was able to cut into his thigh. As she got back up to her feet they began to fence into the dining hall where most of the court and most of Haldir's soldiers were eating and watching in surprise at the two.
"How can you say those things!? How could you have enough courage to defy me!? Not even my brothers do that! Do you have any idea how many years I have kept the title of Captain to the Lorien' army?" Haldir yelled between slashing Naomie's belly and making the she elf cry out and ducking a defensive deathblow to the throat. He smiled to realize that she was truly fighting for her life and for that matter was scared out of her wits.
"Do you!?" he barked again.
Naomie shook her head as tears ran down her cheeks. She was truly losing this battle and she did not know if she would come out even alive.
"Nor do you whish to. For it would be beyond your comprehension to count that high!" Haldir growled.
A few sinkers from the onlookers were herd as Naomie fought back the tears that were already running down her face. Why was no one helping her? In truth, Galadriel had ordered everyone who sat watching to not help ether of the two who were destined to have this fight. Then as Naomie began to feel sick to her stomach she made the worst move of any worrier. As she thrust her blade out she gave Haldir the perfect opening for a strike that would end the fight ... and most likely her life...
Ok that is all I think that this is the last thing I will write for this chapter ...
Did you think that I was that mean? Got Ya! ;)
As Haldir swung to end this battle and anomies life Naomie threw her arm in front of her open chest. The she elf screamed out in pain as Haldir's sword cut through the soft skin around anomies wrist causing the princess to drop her sword. Using her last attempt in winning, Naomie threw her foot into Haldir's arm kicking his sword from his hand. The two began to stand off for a hand-to-hand battle. Somehow Haldir threw Naomie down on her stomach and pushed her face into the marble and wood floor. As she struggled to get away from him, Haldir sat on her back. Numerous snaps erupted as her vertebra were being crushed under the weight. Haldir herd the soft sobs that were escaping the princess and laughed in delight.
"Do you like the ground, me lady?" Haldir growled.
Kicking up, Naomie distracted Haldir and threw her head back. The back of her head came crashing into the March Wardens nose and snapped it yet again. Haldir snarled in pain as Naomie threw him off of her. Getting up, Naomie realized with a pain filled cry that most of her ribs and a few vertebra were broken, bruised, and shattered. Her nose and right check were also shattered form how Haldir had pressed her face into the floor. Blinking out blood and pain filled tears; Naomie retrieved her sword and took another defensive position.
"Do not come near me! I will not hesitate to kill you!" she yelled at the figure of Haldir.
"Well I have been trying to kill you through this whole battle! If only you had kept your mouth shut! I shall rip out your tongue!" Haldir hissed.
"What is wrong with you? What did I do or say?" Naomie pleaded, dogging a swipe at her leg.
"Oh as if you do not know! How dare you speak of Vallery!" he retorted to a bewildered Naomie.
"I never said anything about her! But I will say this: you need to stop living in her memory! Just because she used you and you were stupid enough to allow it does not mean that I nor any other she elf will do the same!" Naomie yelled.
This stopped Haldir. He stared at her for a moment; all the memories of Vallery came flooding back to his mind. Taking this opportunity, Naomie threw the hilt of her sword into Haldir's head ... sending him toppling into the dining table. He opened his eyes just in time to see the huge bowl of porridge come sailing towards him and land with a splatter on his head. Naomie gasped and walked towards Haldir. He was whipping off the porridge with his grey cloak and glared at all the people who were staring wide-eyed at him. Haldir got up and threw down his sword. Walking towards a terrified Naomie he watched as she visibly trembled as her reached her.
"I never wish to see you again. Thank you for the memories ... but I do not think that I needed them." Haldir whispered, but the entire room heard it since the room was dead silent, and with that Haldir left ... still dripping with porridge.
Naomie turned and left out the opposite doors and went strait to her rooms.
Haldir stalked out to the river and sat down and just stared into the rushing water. Washing his face of the blood and food he thought. How he hated her. How could she say any of those things? But yet he did not truly feel hate towards her. No he could not bring himself to that. He just despised her.
"I shall go speak to Haldir, you to Naomie. Lord Elrond, will you be ready to ride out tomorrow?" Celeborn asked.
"Aye. Even if it is the same weather as it is. I can not allow the poor thing to stay here any longer than she must." Elrond said.
"Good, I shall see you tonight." Celeborn said and with that he put his cloak hood on and went out in the now rain to find Haldir.
Galadriel found Naomie packing the things she had acquired when she came into the room.
"Where will you go?" Galadriel asked quietly.
"I do not know. Back home perhaps." Naomie whispered.
"Now you know you can not go back there yet. Elrond is leaving tomorrow and has asked for you to join him." Galadriel told her.
"Then I shall go with him." Naomie said.
"You still love him. Even though he tried to kill you?" Galadriel asked.
Naomie just nodded.
"Do not feel foolish. Haldir is stubborn but he will one day come around. We will see you off from the borders tomorrow. I shall meet you with lord Elrond in the stables right before dawn." She instructed.
"Thank you for everything." Naomie said.
"You are most welcome. You will be back one day." Galadriel whispered and then took her leave.
Celeborn found Haldir sitting where he knew he would be. Even in the rain he could find his best friend, his March Warden, thinking.
"May I sit?" Celeborn asked.
Haldir pointed to a rock next to him. Celeborn took a seat and stared off at where Haldir was staring. For a long moment neither of them spoke.
"If you came to tell me that I made a mistake ... save your breath. I meant to kill her and I would have." Haldir growled.
"You are right. My niece may be that, my niece ... but she had no right. She is leaving so you will not have to put up with her. Only for a night will she be here. I have come to ask you and your brothers to see her and lord Elrond off at the western borders. You do not even have to look at her just be there. They leave at dawn so be there." Celeborn said hitting Haldir in the back in a manly gesture of a hug.
"Why is she going with Elrond?" Haldir asked.
"She had wanted to go home ... but she would be killed if she went back there so soon. Elrond wanted a companion so she needed somewhere to go and ... well ... since he needed someone to go with him she said she would go." Celeborn said.
Haldir nodded. "I shall do this. But not because you are my king ... but because you are my friend and I trust your judgment." Haldir said.
"Good. Come I am wet and want to warm up! Join me!" Celeborn said rising. The two left back to the grand city.
Ok that is the real ending to the chapter! I shall have the next one up ether Wednesday or Friday. Maybe even sooner if I cannot get any of my so- called "friends" to play tennis with me so see you real soon! Ok and by the by ... I didn't look this one over! So it probably sux but you know ... things to do! See you real soon!
M-I-C-K-E-Y-M-O-U-S-E
Mickey Mouse!
Mickey Mouse!
Forever let us hold our banner high!
M-I-C
See you real soon!
K-E-Y
Why? Because we like you!
M-O-U-S-E!!!!!!
I do not own the Mickey Mouse song!
Reviews
LegolasnDcolorblueinterestsme Hey it is so good to know that I have another person who is reading this story and actually likes it!!! I'm kinda in an upset mood cuz' I just lost one of my most favorite CD's and so I really appreciate you reviewing! It really picked up my spirits! And don't be too laze next time! I love the review and hope that you like this chapter! It gets a little interesting ;) see you next time and thank you!
Haldir's Heart n' Soul Ya always know how to make me smile! :) Thank you for always reviewing! You just always have the right things to say! Hope you like this chappie!
Nevvy Twas you that left the anonymous right? Well it is good to know that you are stickin' to it too! Thanks and have fun getting ready for your trip!
To anyone else that may be reading this Thank you for reading but you should review!
On to the fun part!
The Duel
Haldir stalked out of the library escorted by his brothers and Elrond.
"You do not need to baby sit me. I will not hurt her." Haldir growled as they turned the corner to his room.
"Now, Haldir, we are not baby sitting you. All we are doing is helping you vent." Elrond said.
Haldir shot the lord a venomous glare as they reached his door.
"Good night, March Warden." Elrond said as he gave Haldir a meaningful stare and opened the door for Haldir to enter.
When the door was finally shut and Haldir was inside Elrond turned to the remaining brothers.
"Watch the door. Do not allow him to go into her room and the same things go for her as well." Elrond ordered. Rumil and Orphin both bowed.
Haldir stalked around his room, and with a quick snap to bring his broken nose back into place, growled and sent his fist flying into the wall, which promptly crumbled underneath the pressure of the punch.
How dare that little winch speak and do those things to him! Haldir pulled his fist out of the wall and whipped the blood off of his knuckles. Then his thoughts traveled to how much it must have hurt her to get that blast to the chest by a chair. Haldir glared at himself in the mirror when he could not find comfort or happiness in the idea of the chair hitting her. His feelings towards her frustrated him even more; Haldir bristled and continued to scowl. He hated her but yet at the same time he wanted to know what made her laugh ... he wanted to see her in the morning laying next to him ... he wanted to know what scared her ... but only his heart really felt this way. Giving out a sigh of frustration Haldir moved into the bathroom where he slowly striped and took another bath. Afterwards he glared at his reflection in the mirror. His nose was now officially misshapen and had many shades of black, blue and purple spreading over it.
"There will only be more heart break for those two in the months to come." Galadriel said to Elrond and Celeborn.
"Yes I believe it." Celeborn agreed.
"She is always welcome in Imladris." Elrond said with a nod.
"Aye. She will be leaving with you in tow days." Celeborn said.
It had all been agreed apone. Galadriel had seen the upcoming duel between Naomie and Haldir and the three elf leaders had decided that Naomie would go with Elrond to Rivendell.
"Even though this duel will end in more than just a victor ... I will be interested in seeing it." Galadriel said as the two elf lords nodded in agreement.
Haldir moved into his night close and lay in bed.
'You need sleep. Why are you so worked up about it? About her? Remember she was the one whom broke your nose! She had started the whole thing! But yet you are still worried about her!?' Haldir yelled at himself in his mind. The March Warden would find no sleep this night.
The morning was another cold and dreary one. It was hailing and not a moment passed without ether thunder or lightning, usually both.
Vanity stood waiting for Haldir to come down the grand staircase. Her plan was set in motion, and nether of the participants knew about it! This was perfect! Haldir was leaving for the borders so it was a shore thing that he would have his weapons. And no doubt he would still be angry with Naomie. Naomie would also have her own choice weapons because she was training in the battle glade with Rumil. All Vanity had to do was say the right thing to Haldir, and when Naomie came down, unknowing of coarse, Haldir would be ready to fight. Vanity smiled happily to herself as she saw the black boots that cued Haldir coming down the stairs.
"Haldir!" Vanity called.
"Not now! I am in no mood for any of your company" Haldir growled as he passed her.
"Too bissy to realize what Naomie is doing?" Vanity called back to him.
Haldir stopped dead in his tracks and turned.
"What is THAT supposed to mean?" he hissed walking towards her.
Vanity smiled. "Do you know what she has said about you? No? Well I shall tell you since she is too cowardly to say it to your face." Vanity said with a counseled smile.
Haldir stared at Vanity. Naomie had enough nerve to speak of him behind his back? Haldir felt his rage rise again.
"The princess you hold so high on the pedestal has been saying that you will not bed with her because you are still hoping that Vallery shall come back and that you two will start a relationship again. And that is not all. She has said that you fight like a child who has never held a sword and that in a duel she could easily win against you. Oh Haldir I am sorry! She ahs said so many terrible things about you and also Vallery! If you wanted as few people as possible to know about your relationship with Vallery, you have lost all hope thanks to that princess you let in." Vanity said softly.
She watched as the mask that Haldir hid his feelings behind dissolved and Haldir's eyes flashed in deadly anger.
"Did she say all those things? She shall pay for them dearly." Haldir hissed.
"She will be coming down for breakfast soon." Vanity offered. And with that the she elf left to find a seat for the fight.
Haldir waited at the bottom of the stairs. He was going to kill her. Then he heard the soft clanking of boots coming down the stairs. Seeing Naomie, Haldir walked towards her and shoved her down and pulled out his sword.
"What in all of Mordor is wrong with you!?" Naomie shouted.
"You had no right to say those things. Draw your sword! I shall show you here and now who would and will come out victorious in a duel!" Haldir growled lowly.
Naomie had never seen the March Warden so mad and for once she was truly scared for her life. Rising she tried to pass him. Haldir jumped in front of her and swiped at her with his sword. Naomie jumped out of the way of a fatal blow.
"Haldir I am not going to fight you!" she said fearfully as she drew out her own sword and held it in front of her in a defensive position.
"What are you ranting about anyway? Please! Haldir! Your starting to scare me!" Naomie whispered as Haldir made a quick move and their swords clashed.
"Oh stop it Naomie! You are nothing but a worthless piece of a mistake that dons the title princess!" Haldir yelled. At the statement Haldir watched as Naomie visibly flinched.
"Oh what princess? Do you not like the truth?" Haldir hissed savagely as he went to cut into her side. Naomie quickly blocked and with the hilt of her sword hit Haldir in the jaw.
"What are you speaking of? I did nothing to you! I do not want to have to hurt you!" Naomie bellowed trying to get others to come to her aid, it was apparent in a harbored way that Haldir was truly trying to hurt her seriously, may be even trying to kill her.
Haldir kicked out and sent Naomie tumbling down off the landing of the stairs. As she let her guard down Haldir slit her cheek and sliced deep into her left arm before she was able to cut into his thigh. As she got back up to her feet they began to fence into the dining hall where most of the court and most of Haldir's soldiers were eating and watching in surprise at the two.
"How can you say those things!? How could you have enough courage to defy me!? Not even my brothers do that! Do you have any idea how many years I have kept the title of Captain to the Lorien' army?" Haldir yelled between slashing Naomie's belly and making the she elf cry out and ducking a defensive deathblow to the throat. He smiled to realize that she was truly fighting for her life and for that matter was scared out of her wits.
"Do you!?" he barked again.
Naomie shook her head as tears ran down her cheeks. She was truly losing this battle and she did not know if she would come out even alive.
"Nor do you whish to. For it would be beyond your comprehension to count that high!" Haldir growled.
A few sinkers from the onlookers were herd as Naomie fought back the tears that were already running down her face. Why was no one helping her? In truth, Galadriel had ordered everyone who sat watching to not help ether of the two who were destined to have this fight. Then as Naomie began to feel sick to her stomach she made the worst move of any worrier. As she thrust her blade out she gave Haldir the perfect opening for a strike that would end the fight ... and most likely her life...
Ok that is all I think that this is the last thing I will write for this chapter ...
Did you think that I was that mean? Got Ya! ;)
As Haldir swung to end this battle and anomies life Naomie threw her arm in front of her open chest. The she elf screamed out in pain as Haldir's sword cut through the soft skin around anomies wrist causing the princess to drop her sword. Using her last attempt in winning, Naomie threw her foot into Haldir's arm kicking his sword from his hand. The two began to stand off for a hand-to-hand battle. Somehow Haldir threw Naomie down on her stomach and pushed her face into the marble and wood floor. As she struggled to get away from him, Haldir sat on her back. Numerous snaps erupted as her vertebra were being crushed under the weight. Haldir herd the soft sobs that were escaping the princess and laughed in delight.
"Do you like the ground, me lady?" Haldir growled.
Kicking up, Naomie distracted Haldir and threw her head back. The back of her head came crashing into the March Wardens nose and snapped it yet again. Haldir snarled in pain as Naomie threw him off of her. Getting up, Naomie realized with a pain filled cry that most of her ribs and a few vertebra were broken, bruised, and shattered. Her nose and right check were also shattered form how Haldir had pressed her face into the floor. Blinking out blood and pain filled tears; Naomie retrieved her sword and took another defensive position.
"Do not come near me! I will not hesitate to kill you!" she yelled at the figure of Haldir.
"Well I have been trying to kill you through this whole battle! If only you had kept your mouth shut! I shall rip out your tongue!" Haldir hissed.
"What is wrong with you? What did I do or say?" Naomie pleaded, dogging a swipe at her leg.
"Oh as if you do not know! How dare you speak of Vallery!" he retorted to a bewildered Naomie.
"I never said anything about her! But I will say this: you need to stop living in her memory! Just because she used you and you were stupid enough to allow it does not mean that I nor any other she elf will do the same!" Naomie yelled.
This stopped Haldir. He stared at her for a moment; all the memories of Vallery came flooding back to his mind. Taking this opportunity, Naomie threw the hilt of her sword into Haldir's head ... sending him toppling into the dining table. He opened his eyes just in time to see the huge bowl of porridge come sailing towards him and land with a splatter on his head. Naomie gasped and walked towards Haldir. He was whipping off the porridge with his grey cloak and glared at all the people who were staring wide-eyed at him. Haldir got up and threw down his sword. Walking towards a terrified Naomie he watched as she visibly trembled as her reached her.
"I never wish to see you again. Thank you for the memories ... but I do not think that I needed them." Haldir whispered, but the entire room heard it since the room was dead silent, and with that Haldir left ... still dripping with porridge.
Naomie turned and left out the opposite doors and went strait to her rooms.
Haldir stalked out to the river and sat down and just stared into the rushing water. Washing his face of the blood and food he thought. How he hated her. How could she say any of those things? But yet he did not truly feel hate towards her. No he could not bring himself to that. He just despised her.
"I shall go speak to Haldir, you to Naomie. Lord Elrond, will you be ready to ride out tomorrow?" Celeborn asked.
"Aye. Even if it is the same weather as it is. I can not allow the poor thing to stay here any longer than she must." Elrond said.
"Good, I shall see you tonight." Celeborn said and with that he put his cloak hood on and went out in the now rain to find Haldir.
Galadriel found Naomie packing the things she had acquired when she came into the room.
"Where will you go?" Galadriel asked quietly.
"I do not know. Back home perhaps." Naomie whispered.
"Now you know you can not go back there yet. Elrond is leaving tomorrow and has asked for you to join him." Galadriel told her.
"Then I shall go with him." Naomie said.
"You still love him. Even though he tried to kill you?" Galadriel asked.
Naomie just nodded.
"Do not feel foolish. Haldir is stubborn but he will one day come around. We will see you off from the borders tomorrow. I shall meet you with lord Elrond in the stables right before dawn." She instructed.
"Thank you for everything." Naomie said.
"You are most welcome. You will be back one day." Galadriel whispered and then took her leave.
Celeborn found Haldir sitting where he knew he would be. Even in the rain he could find his best friend, his March Warden, thinking.
"May I sit?" Celeborn asked.
Haldir pointed to a rock next to him. Celeborn took a seat and stared off at where Haldir was staring. For a long moment neither of them spoke.
"If you came to tell me that I made a mistake ... save your breath. I meant to kill her and I would have." Haldir growled.
"You are right. My niece may be that, my niece ... but she had no right. She is leaving so you will not have to put up with her. Only for a night will she be here. I have come to ask you and your brothers to see her and lord Elrond off at the western borders. You do not even have to look at her just be there. They leave at dawn so be there." Celeborn said hitting Haldir in the back in a manly gesture of a hug.
"Why is she going with Elrond?" Haldir asked.
"She had wanted to go home ... but she would be killed if she went back there so soon. Elrond wanted a companion so she needed somewhere to go and ... well ... since he needed someone to go with him she said she would go." Celeborn said.
Haldir nodded. "I shall do this. But not because you are my king ... but because you are my friend and I trust your judgment." Haldir said.
"Good. Come I am wet and want to warm up! Join me!" Celeborn said rising. The two left back to the grand city.
Ok that is the real ending to the chapter! I shall have the next one up ether Wednesday or Friday. Maybe even sooner if I cannot get any of my so- called "friends" to play tennis with me so see you real soon! Ok and by the by ... I didn't look this one over! So it probably sux but you know ... things to do! See you real soon!
M-I-C-K-E-Y-M-O-U-S-E
Mickey Mouse!
Mickey Mouse!
Forever let us hold our banner high!
M-I-C
See you real soon!
K-E-Y
Why? Because we like you!
M-O-U-S-E!!!!!!
I do not own the Mickey Mouse song!