Author: Enchantedkingdom1245 PM
One survivor, One goal, One chance: Mysterious and elusive as she whispers in her victim's ear softly, her voice full of power and knowledge, then she strikes. She knows nothing of love but everything about revenge.Rated: Fiction T - English - Adventure/Hurt/Comfort - Aragorn & Legolas - Chapters: 16 - Words: 18,513 - Reviews: 91 - Favs: 11 - Follows: 19 - Updated: 05-03-13 - Published: 01-12-13 - id: 8902950
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Ok I know this chapter took forever to put up and I am sorry, I will try to put up chapters quicker, I just have been busy, then I got sick and then I got distracted.
Thank you to all those who have reviewed, I will take all ideas into consideration
Italics and Bold = Elvish speech. I find it pointless translating it into elvish and then having to put it in English also.
The trio spent the rest of the night hiking, deciding the sooner they reached Rivendell the better. They did not stop to rest, hoping to reach their destination by nightfall.
"Imladris home of Lord Elrond," announced Aragorn, he seemed to physically relax. Aella had to admit it was certainly unique.
"Rivendell set on the gorge of Bruinen. Well hidden from intrusions. Come," they walked down the slope, and were met by a group of Elves,
"Greetings friend of the Elves, you bring another back from your journey,"
"Aye, this lady goes by the name of Aella. We seek the council of Lord Elrond,"
"You may pass through our borders with caution; we do not trust strangers so easily, especially in this dark hour." Aragorn and Legolas nodded in respect.
"It is a fair hike, should we not offer food and water?"
"Milady, for your health please accept our food and water before we depart."
"I will not take away your food or water even if it would make myself stronger."
"As a skilled healer I must insist, we go no further,"
"You will stand here until I eat something?"
"Aye," They stood in silence, staring each other down willing the other to back down.
"I will take the food and water, if I find myself somewhere that is not here because you poisoned me you will wish you were never born," She held the glaze her voice deadly and sleek, showing no hint of humour. Aragorn almost feared her, almost. He took his pack of and threw her his water container with some elvish bread. Aella looked closely at the bread,
"One bite will feed a grown man," She took a tiny bite and to her surprise she was no longer hungry, she took a sip of water. Aragorn raised his eyes at her; she took a few more sips before throwing it back and heading in the direction towards Imladris.
I know it is short but I just wanted to throw out this chapter now before you all start wondering if I am still writing. I promise next chapter will be longer.