Ch 5: We're On The Road
As we arrive at the top of the hill overlooking Rivendell, I looked back and smiled sadly. I have known this place for so long that now to be saying goodbye, makes it very hard. Forcing my focus on the journey ahead I turned around and followed the rest of the fellowship; Gandalf at the lead, then Frodo, Sam, Pippin, Merry, Gimli, Boromir, Legolas, and Aragorn and I taking up the rear. After just starting our journey to Mordor, Gandalf told us we would be holding this course for 40 days. "Seriously Gandalf?! 40 days?! Remember, it's been awhile since I have walked or even ran last! I understand we are under time but seriously?" I asked throwing my hands up in exasperation. Boromir piped up, "I would be more then happy to carry you if you ever get tired Ari." He said beaming. "Oh I know you would. But, not in a million years would I ask you sorry." I mumbled under my breath. I felt a hand on my lower back and someone chuckling. "Honestly, you are so kind it's astonishing!" Legolas said with sarcasm dripping with every word. I hit his chest gently while blushing. "I am nice buster just not to him." I mumbled looking at Boromir who seemed to be really pissed to where Legolas's hand was on me. I rolled my eyes and batted my eyelashes. "Thank you for your offer Boromir, but I don't want to be a burden on such a man as you." I gagged after those words came out with Aragorn and Legolas smirking. "Oh but I assure you are far from a burden milady. Just inform me if you need me." Boromir replied winking. Hearing some snickering next to me I turned to find Aragorn was the one snickering. I glared playfully at him. We made eye contact and he signaled me to look forward. I followed his instructions and saw Legolas giving Boromir a look that could kill. I shook my head not allowing my thoughts to get any ideas behind the glaring and walked further up till I met up with the hobbits. "How are my favorite hobbits doing?" I asked walking up beside Frodo. I got a few "good's and tired" from the Hobbits while we kept the pace until we came to a place to rest. Gandalf announced we would rest here for a little while. "Ahhh a breather!" I happily laid down in a patch of sunlight sighing in content. "Don't get too comfortable there Ariel. We are only here for a short time." Gandalf scolded lightly. "And…the feeling is ruined. Thanks Gandalf!" I playfully scowled at the old wizard. The rest of the Fellowship chuckled. "I didn't think you actually meant what you said about your randomness…I guess you are random." Frodo said smiling a little. I smile wide and nodded. "Just because I am older than dirt doesn't mean I am an old fart and no fun." I joked shooting a playful look in Gandalf's direction. Frodo rolled his eyes and turned back to talk to Sam. "You are not old to me. Your beauty is beyond compare." I heard the infamous voice of Boromir say sweetly. "That is really sweet thank you Boromir." I reply as kindly as possible. I look over towards Legolas and saw him scowl a little at Boromir before looking over at me slightly sighing. What was that about? I sighed and returned to enjoying the sunlight.
Legolas's POV
Boromir is right about her beauty but anybody could see it cannot be compared to anything in Middle Earth. I thought scowling slightly and took a glance towards Ari. I first met Lady Ariel about 1,000 years ago when my father and I visited Rivendell. (*Memory*) * Ada, myself and our small group of guards entered through the archway that led towards Lord Elrond's palace Rivendell. Birds were flying through the air in small clusters while the sounds of the waterfalls roared pleasantly.
Ariel's POV
"I know no one is asking for my opinion but I think we are taking the long way around. Why don't we go through the Mines of Moria? My cousin Balin would give us a royal welcome." I heard Gimli suggest to Gandalf but I knew Gandalf's answer, "No Gimli I wouldn't go through those mines unless I have no other choice." I knew what he was wary of. The dwarves dug to greedily and unleashed a demon of the ancient world, a Balrog. Made of shadow and flame, a Balrog is no laughing matter. One almost killed me years ago, but luckily I defeated it with the help of Gandalf. Neither of us has ever forgotten that. They are too dangerous. We barely escaped with our lives. Time passed till one of the hobbits pointed out something. "What is that?" One points towards a black cloud not far from us. " Crebain from Dunland!" Yelled Legolas. "You have got to be joking." I muttered as I quickly tried to find a place to hide. A hand then grabbed me around the waist and pulled me under a rock. "Hide here with me." An angelic voice with warm breath said. I glanced and found Legolas smiling and I am so glad he cannot see my face because I am probably bright as a tomato.
-Time Skip-
Saurman was watching the Mountain pass but of course Gandalf was stubborn and went that way. So now, since snow on the mountain almost crushed us, we are taking the pass through Moria because that was Frodo's decision. This will be interesting. Hope we better not meet darkness mixed with fire.
