The Ranger, Calenglîn II
Chapter Eleven: Laughter & Letters
Elladír threw himself on his bed with a growl.
"Why in the name of the Valar did I tell them my age! WHY? Ever since I told them, they have been mothering me! And in the name of Mordor Arwen, STOP LAUGHING!"
Arwen, who sat on the floor near the fire, only nodded her head but didn't stop laughing.
Elladír just glared at her, which (of course) got her started again.
"But didn't you see his" giggle "face when you" laugh "told him to get the hell out of your study?" Arwen collapsed in giggles again.
Elladír shifted on the bed so he lay upside down with his head and shoulders over the foot of the bed.
"As a matter of fact, I did" Then suddenly he grinned, "I'm good, ain't I?"
Arwen nodded, "Aye, you are!" she said and the two young elves started to laugh yet again.
Elladír stuck out a hand and they High-Fived.
Outside the window the rain kept falling.
Elladír stared at Ireth, his history tutor, as she droned on about the first age.
With the perfected look, he had her believing that he found this very interesting. While, in truth he thought that it was the most boring subject on earth (well, Middle Earth).
In the middle of the history of Gondolin someone knocked on the door.
'YES! My saviour!' Elladír thought as the door opened and revealed Arwen behind it.
"Elladír, Nanitta wants you to come to her study. It was something of great importance, I believe" the elleth said.
Elladír smiled. "Thank you 'Wennie. I will leave at once."
Then he turned to Ireth, "Forgive me Lady Ireth, but the Lady calls. Maybe we can roll this up and continue it tomorrow?" he asked as he rose to leave.
"Of course my prince" Ireth replied.
"Grandmother? You wanted to see me?"
Elladír stood in the doorway to Galadriel's study. The daughter of Finarfin looked at her grandson.
"Yes, Little One." Elladír twitched again.
"I need you to take this letter to Mirkwood. To the King Thranduil to be more exact." Galadriel said and showed him the letter she held in her hand.
Meddling much, 'Riel?
Galadriel smirked mentally, No, not at all Vairë, not at all.
"When shall I leave then?" Elladír asked with a sigh.
Galadriel rose and embraced her grandson.
"As soon as you may, I need that letter in Thranduil's hands as soon as possible"
Elladír nodded and moved towards the door. "I shall start packing. I will leave at first light" and with that he was gone.
Galadriel sighed, "Good luck my little one. May the Valar be with you."
Well, that went well. Part 2 is now finished. And Thanks to JuMiKu who helped me with the start of this chapter!
And please, continue to tell which country you are from!
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