Lothlórien
Prompt: Mystical
Fandom: Lord of the Rings
Haldir was moving about the woods of Lothlórien, keeping an eye out for any intruders that dared to crossover into their lands. Mainly he and his men were looking out for the forces that came from Moria and Dol Guldur, making sure they were executed before they could do any harm to them or the forest that protected them.
He couldn't help but admire the forest; it was a mystical living being working in harmony with them and everything in it. Always singing with life as the fog rolled in and the sunlight penetrated through its high treetops. He loved it here, loved to protect the forest he grew up in.
"Intruders!" One of his men whispered to him gesturing to several beings making their way towards them. He took off, his feet barely making a sound as he jumped from tree to tree and landing before the company before them. Men, Hobbits, a Dwarf and even an elf; how peculiar.