Chapter 4

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Elvish
Thoughts
Black speech
Dargoth
Khuzdul
Tell me if I missed any!

TW: abuse, violence, whips, brands, chains, blood, gore

~~~~roughly 5000 years later~~~~~~

Koro's POV:
I had grown quickly. When I reached 1000 I was fully mature and had finished all of my studies and training. Elrond was the lord of Rivendell and I had only seen glimpses of his friends of other royalty. Thranduil, Galadriel, and Mithrandir.

I hear a loud horn, louder with sensitive ears, and a loud voice saying, "Lady Galadriel, king of Mirkwood, the gray wizard, have all arrived."

I throw my book to the side before cringing and picking it back up and moving it to its rightful spot on my bookshelf.

I rush out of my room for the second time and speed towards the balcony above the council platform. 

I peer over the edge of the balcony and the railings. I see a beautiful woman with blonde, almost white hair, sky blue eyes, very firm, tall stature and an air of royalty.

The ellon next to her is taller than her, with hair just as blond, they could pass as siblings but that's how many elves looked. Crystal blue eyes that held a sense of pride but also sadness and anger.

The last one which wasn't Elrond was an old man, tall but shorter than the woman, with eyes just as blue as the rest. He had a long, gray beard with long, gray robes, and a staff made of holly tree wood.

Elrond looks around at them and then peers up at me before giving me a pointed look and I look away sheepishly.

He chuckles and waves me down, I frown and furrow my eyebrows in confusion before rolling his eyes and waving me down once more.
Hi
I jump off the balcony and shift into an agile feline so I would catch myself easier. Once I touched the ground, I shifted from a cat to an elf once more.

At the sound of my paws hitting the stone floor the three people before me drew their weapons except the woman.

"Be at ease. This is the daughter of Elrond."

The woman spoke. I look at her and smile while Elrond stands from his throne and raises his hand for peace.

"This is Koroanebony of the Valar. She is mostly called Koro, though."

Elrond says, boldly while I just stand there with my feet square with my shoulders, arms folded, stern look, gazing into everyone's soul.

I nodded at them before the tall, gray man began chuckling and everyone turned to him before they burst into smiles too. All but the tall ellon I slowly let a smile grace my features.

"It is nice meeting you all. How may I be of your assistance?"

I say proudly. The blond ellon sits on one of the stone chairs before everyone else follows.

"I am Gandalf the gray otherwise known as Mithrandir "

"I am Thranduil of the green woods. Now known as Mirkwood."

"And I am Galadriel of the light elves."

I smile at them each and receive a smile from Galadriel and Gandalf. Thranduil does not however smile back, but rather scowls.

"You're unaz mal fahliil aren't hi? "Dii jun"." (You're a happy little elf aren't you? "My king")

All of the new eyes quickly look at me with wide eyes, noticing the cursed language.

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