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Date Posted: 19:26:55 04/06/02 Sat
Already suspicious about the mysterious change in horses, Legolas was wary of the strange new figure. He stood poised to shoot, until Lómódë stopped him. There were mixed emotions on her face, but none seemed to bode well for the diminutive girl now walking towards them. Not really wanting to, but unwilling to start an argument, he obediently remained where he was while Lómódë approached the stranger.
He wondered who she was. If he hadn't known better, he would have said she was a faery, but everyone knew that they were just a legend.
Come to think of it, High Elves weren't supposed to exist any more either, and he'd just been proved wrong of that theory.
Curiously, he watched them. Lómódë had her back to him, and she was speaking in a low enough voice that even his sharp ears couldn't catch much more than a murmur. Feeling slightly guilty of even attempting to eavesdrop, he returned to a study of the strange girl's face. She was actually rather pretty, in her own way. Blonde hair to almost match his own, and huge, luminous brown eyes framed by long lashes. This was getting ridiculous. How many more strange figures would be appearing today?
The girl hadn't spoken yet, but the expression on her face suggested that when she did, the scene wouldn't be pretty. He'd seen enough of Lómódë by now to realise that she was unlikely to take insult lightly. Prudently, he backed up, well out of range of the two widely contrasting girls. He had been involved in enough conflict for one day. Raising his eyes to the heavens, he wondered what all of this was about.
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