Aragorn sighed after he and Gimli had calmed. The man got up walking quietly away, going to his room he gathered up his pack of arrows and picked up his bow. Gimli stood in the doorway looking curiously at him.
" Where are you going, laddie?"
" I'm going to pratice my shooting."
" Could I join you?"
Aragorn nodded smileling saddly thankful that Gimli was with him. Elladan was already at the shooting range when they showed up. The elf gave them a surprised look not thinking his brother would be in the mood to shoot arrows. Aragorn glanced at a target for awhile figureing out how to shoot a bullseye, then he took out his bow nocking an arrow to it, pulling back his arm he fired. Elladan had stopped his own shooting and watched his little brother. The human was good! It was partly due to him and his twin brother, but it was mostly due to Legolas. Elladan smiled saddly as the human sighed and looked over at him.
" You are getting really good at this."
Aragorn shugged halfheartedly, Elladan stepped over to him and put his arms around his brother.
" Estel, Legolas would be proud to see that bullseye. You've come alone way sense you guys meet."
" Guess I have..."
Aragorn sighed and shook his head. Elladan saw the look on his brother's face and hugged him tightly.
" Have you written any ideals for the funeral down yet?"
" No. Not yet."
Elladan frowned concern marking his brows.
" I just can't...."
Gimli sat down on a large rock watching his friends, he was also very concerned about the human. He knew seeing a best friend die was the hardest thing to deal with.
" Don't worry, Estel. It will come to you when the time is right. You're just not ready yet that's all."
Aragorn sighed bowing his head as Elladan rubbed his shoulder.
" Trust me, Estel."
" I trust you...it's me I don't trust."
" That too will come back."
Elladan said softly.
" It will just take time."