Sorry it took so long to update. My computer was being poopy and my grandfather just passed away. So yeah, don't feel bad though, he had really bad cancer so we all good:) I still miss him. But on the bright side my momma is pregnant!
The Council Of Elrond
I looked around at everyone as they quieted as Lord Elrond walked to the center with who I assumed to be Frodo. Well, he looked the part. Hey he was the only hobbit who was there, that was not old. Plus he was short, and he looked rather timid.
1 "Here, my friends, is the hobbit, Frodo son of Drogo. Few have ever come hither through greater peril or on an errand more urgent."
He then began pointing out people who I had never heard of. Okay I have heard of a few but, what do you expect I don't like this story, but, apparently I am apart of this world, so I better know who everyone is. I watch as he pointed everyone out.
He pointed to two dwarves, one named Gloin, and Gimli son of Gloin. Okay, I do not remember who Gimli is, but I do know who Gloin is. I like the Hobbit, but I do not like this story. Go figure.
Then he pointed out Glorfindel the Balrog slayer. Beside him were several counselors of Elrond. And Erestor strange looking man- elf was the head of the councilors, Erestor looked a little constipated. Next to Mr. Constipated, sat a very good-looking elf. His name Galdor an elf from the Grey-Havens he was sent by some elf named Cirdan.
Next he pointed to very arrogant looking elf. This elf was Prince Legolas Thranduilian sent by his father King Thranduil king of the North Mirkwood elves. I leaned over to Elrohir "Why would a King send the heir to his throne as a messenger?"
He looked at me biting back a smile "Actually, Legolas practically begged his Ada, to let him come. Personally I do not blame him. His Ada is very arrogant. More so than his son." I nodded and looked over at Legolas, he didn't seem like, the, oh, I don't know begging type. I shrugged it off.
I looked over at my father who motioned for me to pay attention as Frodo brought forth the ring, and set it onto the altar in the middle. I held my breath as it was set down. I expected it to be intimidating, but it was simple, it looked like the ring in the movie, yet it seemed more harmless. It reminded me why I did not like this story at all, all this fuss over a simple, little ring? Maybe, that was what made it so dangerous, that it was small, and seemed insignificant.
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I remembered a lesson my mother taught me about not judging. She said "look at this kiwi, it isn't much when you look at it. It looks simple, rough, yet smooth, and not intriguing at the same time." she then grabbed a knife and cut the kiwi in half. I gasped "Mommy, its beautiful!" I told her, as I reached for it and took a bite. "It tastes amazing, too!" I exclaimed. She nodded "That's right, do not judge things or others on the outside, judge them by the inside."
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This ring was the kiwi! I now was more careful than before, I didn't want to make a mistake with this 'kiwi'. I was thinking about what would happen. When Legolas jumped up 2"This is no, mere ranger. This is Aragorn son of Arathorn, and heir to the throne of Gondor. You owe him your allegiance." He said looking very upset that Boromir had insulted this man. Know I know who Boromir is; he had light brown hair, and grey eyes, and tan skin. I looked at him, he was the man who I had to let die? Suddenly I felt very sick, he had to die, but…
2"Havo dad, Legolas." Said Aragorn, motioning for Legolas to sit down. Reluctantly he consented to sit down in his chair. But not, before-
2"And I suppose you think you're the one to do it. I will die before I see the ring in the hands of an elf!" Gimli exclaimed. All hell broke loose. Every man, elf and wizard jumped up. During all the shouting and arguing my father shouting separate from the others a language that I can't even understand or-
I was cut off, by a burning in my chest, I felt like I was losing breath I couldn't- everything went blank. I sat there in the chair unable to move, while everyone continued yelling.
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"I see you." An evil voice laughed. Jane struggled to get up, or say something but yet couldn't. The voice laughed again "Open your eyes, Maia! Yes I know what, and who you are. In fact my master Melkor sent you away, to that pathetic world of mortals." She looked at him, surprised. "What?" She asked. He was not hideous, he looked handsome yet still a disguise. Jane knew what he really was he was a lidless eye. He touched her face with his hand; Jane shuddered under his touch and was instantly paralyzed. "My Maia, of the music. Bring me the ring, and you and I will release Melkor. He will take back what was his, people say I don't care about him, but he is my master, he made me what I was." He leaned in towards me, when finally she found the will to move, Jane shoved him away. "I will never serve you or Morgoth!" Jane cried as she grabbed her dagger and threw it at the image.
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I woke up shuddering and looked at my knuckles they were white, like a ghost. I remembered everything! I knew who my mother was, she was Lira a Maia who served Orome, and I served his wife Vana; I was the Maia of music, and song. I remembered Melian; she was my friend I helped comfort her after she lost her husband. I felt strength enter me; I knew how to change my form. But, I would stay human.
"Jane, are you alright?" Elladan looked at me with concern etched on his face. I looked at him before nodding. "Are you sure?" he asked me. "Yes, yes I am fine." I assured him, he didn't seem to believe me, but reluctantly nodded and looked away.
I felt immensely better, but I was still shaken from seeing Sauron. I looked up just in time to see the fellowship gathered together. I laughed when I saw Legolas' and Gimli's look of annoyance. Then "Wait, Mr. Frodo's not going anywhere without me." shouted a little blond, curly haired hobbit bound up and stand by Frodo.
2"No, indeed not. It is hard to separate the two of you, even if he is summoned to a secret council and you are not." Elrond chuckled. I was about to get up and go and join the fellowship when two little hobbits, which looked very much alike, jumped up and stood by Sam.
The look on Elrond's face was priceless, as he thought of millions of things to say. 2"And anyway you will need some sort of intelligence on this mission, quest…. thing!" The taller of the two exclaimed acting very intelligent, or at least trying to. "Well, that rules you out Pip." Said the other hobbit next to Pippin, who I assumed to be Merry.
I knew it was time for me to butt in. "Well, if it is intelligence you are looking for. Count me in." I said as I stood up and walked over to where Frodo was standing. I looked over at Elladan who gave me a look of sadness, hurt, and confusion. I smiled him, and sent him a look of apology. I didn't want to hurt him this way, but… I had to go.
"Oh, please. We do not need a woman tagging along, this is a quest for men." Said Boromir laughing. I looked at him in fury, how dare he! Are all the men in this world sexist? "Well, you are just going to have to deal with it sexist jerk!" I muttered I would have chewed him out if Elrond had not looked at me that way. I mumbled something about Boromir deserving it, but I earned a look from my father.
2"So be it you shall-" Elrond was cut off, in the middle of a sentence, by a rumbling in the ground. Everyone looked around, I had never experienced an earthquake, and I didn't even know they had these here! After a minute had passed, the rumbling ceased. A fissure in the ground opened and out raised a-
A/N: And sorry for the cliffhanger, I had to do one! Mwahahaha! * Grabs evil plot bunny, and gives it bunny kisses. * Uh, did you see that? Shoot. Well, until next time! Sorry again…