Amariës point of view.
I land on one spider that is bigger than the rest and when I look up all the spiders are dead. The pulling of many bowstrings and a kind of metallic sound comes from behind me when someone draws a sword or a dagger out of its sheat. All the guards are pointing their bows at me and when I turn around really slow it's the blonde elf which I fought alongside with just some minutes ago that has pulled a dagger.
- Put down your weapons.
He orders in a authoritative voice. I slowly put down my sword, the knives from my boots and my dagger from my belt. I wonder why they are so suspicious, I've just helped them. Two elves come and bind my hands behind my back and one of the elves next to the blonde says:
- Should we bind her feet as well my lord?
- No, that will not be necessary captain.
I thought the blonde elf was the captain, I wonder who he might be. Maybe a rich lord, but he seems to young for that, but he is outranking the captain that's for sure. My thoughts are interrupted by a white horse that suddenly comes in to the opening, which of course is Nimdor. Some of the elves point their bows at the horse, ready to fire.
- Stop! Do not shoot him!
I scream and freeing myself from the two elves and run towards the blonde elf. Two other guards grab me and push me down on my knees, one of them holding a knife against my throat to stop me from keeping struggling. I look up on the blonde leader and beg him.
- Please! Nimdor does only want to protect me, he means no harm.
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Captured (Legolas fanfiction)
FanfictionAmarië has been traveling for a long time searching for the right place to settle down. During her journey she meets new friends and faces some dangers. But what happens when she travels through Mirkwood and gets caught in the middle of a fight bet...
