"𝙋𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙮." ༄ 𝘖𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘥 │Illustrated by our Legolas Cosplay │ Sensual, detailed, romantic MEGA SPICY smut / lemon (some is skippable) ❤️ Ardalings has been over 5,000 hours in the making. Part 1 is COMPLE...
Faeriel's eyes widened in horror as the living nightmare flashed to the surface of her mind. The hideous sight and stench of the orcs, their shocking brutality, the agony of her friends, the plummet into darkness. Where are my friends?! I must find them and heal them at once! Oh no! Could it be too late? Could they be—
Faeriel tried to sit up, but immediately winced and slumped back, her head spinning.
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"Lie still. Radagast said you must rest," Legolas murmured urgently, seeing that she was in no condition to rise.
~Rusco! Where are you? Nalie, Arastor!~ Faeriel sought her friends frantically. Her eyes roved behind Legolas to the larger Ardalings who stood patiently nearby.
~I'm here,~ Rusco replied in her mind. A bundle of warmth against her neck shifted and now that her headache was abating she quickly sensed his aura.
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~We are here,~ Nalie and Arastor stepped forward.
Faeriel fixed her eyes upon the deers, foxes, and other beings who had fought so bravely...all to save her. ~I saw youwounded! Dying!~ She blanched at the large patches of ruby wet spiked fur. ~You are bleeding—I must heal you!~ Tears welled in her eyes and panic filled her chest.
~We were hit but we feel better, you stood over us. You already healed us, but then you fell to the ground...We were terrified.~ Nalie's message entered her mind.
Faeriel stared, moon-eyed. ~You aren't hurt?~
The deers stepped closer, pressing their noses to Faeriel's cheek, their shoulders bumping Legolas' side as everyone crowded around the cot. Faeriel's hands untangled from Legolas' grasp to cup their faces, waves of relief resounding through her like a gong.
What a mysterious connection she has... Legolas mused.
~This elf saved you,~ Nalie went on. The doe turned her head to face Legolas.
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