"Aragorn we cannot win this war!" Legolas snaps.
"We have to." I say.
Legolas looks around. This war is rising nerves. Theoden King is making everyone carry arms. Elders who can no longer wield a bow. Elders who are sick and who have outlasted military. I would have looked like them if I wasn't who I am, what I am. Even children. Children that have never seen blood, wars, and pain. It is a hard pill to swallow.
"They reek of fear, and they should be." Legolas says.
"We cannot let fear rule us!" I yell.
"Neled meneg dan caen meneg." Legolas snaps.
(Three thousand against ten thousand.)
I ignore him.
"Aragorn, baw er will róv- hi dagr-!" Legolas yell.
(Aragorn, no one will survive this war!)
"Then I shall die as one of them!" I yell.
Legolas draws back. I let out a breath and turn. I walk out of the room.
"Well... that wasn't awkward." Gimli says.
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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...
