Before and Arriving

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Italic bold is mind speaking; like what Galadriel does

Italic is still elvish or dwarfish

As the Fellowship drew closer to the Dimrill Dale that connects to the woods of Lothlorien; Aragorn has attempted many times to speak with Raewyn but she shut herself out from everyone

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As the Fellowship drew closer to the Dimrill Dale that connects to the woods of Lothlorien; Aragorn has attempted many times to speak with Raewyn but she shut herself out from everyone. She would keep her distance or climb one of the trees and scout; he could tell she was in pain and he wanted to help her so much but she would just refuse to talk or even look at him. She has shut everyone out of the Fellowship; the loss of Gandalf took a toll on her more than anything.

Crossing Dimrill Dale into the woods of Lothlorien; the forest floor was strewn with white and yellow flowers, above is a roof of golden leaves, held up by silver pillars, the trunks of huge grey trees

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Crossing Dimrill Dale into the woods of Lothlorien; the forest floor was strewn with white and yellow flowers, above is a roof of golden leaves, held up by silver pillars, the trunks of huge grey trees. Raewyn felt at peace walking through as Legolas took in his surroundings as if a return home "Ah, Lothlorien. The fairest of all the dwellings of my people. There are no trees like the trees of this land, for in autumn the leaves fall not, but turn to gold. Not till the spring comes and the new green opens do they fall, and then the boughs are laden with yellow flowers, and the floor of the wood is golden and golden is the roof, and its pillars are of silver, for the bark of the trees is smooth and grey. So still our songs in Mirkwood say" he said softly as Raewyn looked at him smiling. It was the first time she was able to.

In contrast, Gimli looks nervously around "Stay close young hobbits! They say there's a great sorceress who lives in these woods, an elf-witch of terrible power. All who look upon her, fall under her spell... and are never seen again" In Raewyn's head, she heard a whisper "Raewyn... you are welcome here" She looked around; she knows she has gone to Lothlorien once but she was very young and doesn't remember a lot of it. "Well, here's one Dwarf she won't ensnare so easily. I have the eyes of a hawk and the ears of a fox!" With arrows notched, Lorien elves suddenly appear from behind the trees, aiming at them. The Fellowship stops and look around, alarmed "Oh!"

 The Fellowship stops and look around, alarmed "Oh!"

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