" How can we help if we don't know what's wrong?"
Glorfindel asked softly, Aragorn turned towards him tears still coming in rivers.
" Legolas...saved...my...life...."
The elves both gasped and watched as Aragorn sat up slowly still clinging to their friend's pillow. Both put an arm around the human to give him moral support as Aragorn poured out his heart to them. He told them how they were both enjoying the day when the orcs and wargs attack, how Legolas had gotten him to the safety of a tree and how Legolas had thrown himself out of the tree in front of them and had ran off leaving the human in order to make them follow him.
Aragorn turned and burried his face on his father's chest unable to stop sobbing and unable to let his friend's pillow slip from his hands. Glorfindel rubbed circles on Aragorn's back even as Elrond held his son close.
" I bet those wargs were angered by him saving you."
Elrond said softly.
" They were dragging him, Ada. I saw the tracks and just knew...."
" That he was in trouble...."
Glorfindel replyed and shook his head.
" and you tried to stop the bleeding..."
Elrond continued seeing the scene being played out in his mind of what both friends had went through that day. Aragorn nodded finally slowly released his friend's pillow as the elves watched, as instead he ran his hand over it.
" Legolas died because of me...."
Aragorn said as he stood and slowly walked out of the room.