"Legolas, are you alright?" Gimli looks at me.
"How fine can I be? The funeral is going to begin soon." I say.
"It is a heavy loss for any father." Aragorn says.
I nod.
"It is only a matter of time before Saruman comes." I say.
"Yes. But only King Theoden can make the final call." Aragorn says.
"Excuse me." Eyowen comes in.
"Milady." Aragorn stands up.
"It's time." Eyowen says.
I nod. I walk with Aragorn and Gimli out of the palace. I stand beside Gimli. The winds have sped up. There is a heavy weight of sorrow on this kingdom. What more can Theoden endure? His own son is dead. It's only a matter of time before Saruman will kill everyone with a number of Uruk-hai.
I turn. I see men brining him out. I grip my bow. The winds are unsettled. I suppose everything is unsettled. I lower my head in respect. Eyowen starts to sing. Her words are filled with sorrow. As the wind carriers her melody. Another one plays in my ear. Him. The melody's tangle and frazzle my head. Keep a straight face. Does no one else her it?
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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...
