Who was that man? His words were sweeter than honey. His skin was smoother than marble. His hair was the color of fire. He was the most beautiful person I've ever seen. I grip my head. Pull yourself together. There are great evils ahead. I meet up with Aragorn and Gandalf.
"Where'd you go?" Gimli asks me.
"Nowhere." I say.
"Legolas, Whui ceri- cin thír like cin've seen a ghost?" Aragorn asks.
(Why do you look like you've seen a ghost.)
"I'm fine." I say.
"We must hurry the shadow of Isengard has now fallen to Rohan." Gandalf says.
"But what of Mary and Pipin?" Gimli asks.
"They will be fine. In fact, they're quite safer than you're about to be master dwarf." Gandalf says.
"At least we'll leave this tree infested-" Gimli starts.
The forest howls. I put my han on Gimli's shoulder.
"Be careful with what you say. The forest can hear your every word." I say.
He nods at me.
"Gandalf, they say the king has lost his sense of eyesight." Aragorn says.
"A dark shadow has befallen over Theoden King." Gandalf says.
"The dark forces of Isengard are growing." I say.
"Growing fast, and we need to stop this growing force." Gandalf says.
I nod.
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𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕱𝖔𝖗𝖒 𝖔𝖋 𝕾𝖆𝖚𝖗𝖔𝖓
FantasyThis is slightly different from the original movies because I am too scared to follow the rules because these movies have complicated lore. Legolas is the main character because he's practically invincible in the movies. Well, I'm changing that. Sau...
