The Fairy Race. Magic wielders and Protectors of Middle Earth.
A Race lost to time since the loss of the One Ring. All but One.
What will happen when the current Fairy Queen mixes with a Company of Dwarves, a Hobbit and a Wizard? Will she find a fam...
-"Speaking"= Elvish | Speaking = letters in Elvish | "speaking word speaking" = emphasized word | single words or expressions = translation at the end of the chapter | 🎵 music lyric 🎵 = song being sung
- "Speaking" = Fairynia (language of the Fairies and includes animals[regular or magical]) | Speaking = letters in Fairynia | single words = translation at the end of the chapter | "🪄Magic spell🪄" = spells either in the Common tongue or Fairynia | "speaking '🪄magic spell🪄' speaking"= saying the spell as a means to explain it, it does not activate it again
- "Speaking" = Common tongue | "Speaking" = talking through mind | 'Speaking' = thoughts | "'Speaking'" = repeating something another person said (e.g "...quite a while to get here.../... 'quite a while to get here.'") | "speaking 'word' speaking" = using a word or expression to describe something that is but isn't (e.g "...the Fairy... took the 'skies'..." the "sky" refers to the "ceiling" of an underground city)
-"Speaking" = talking through magical jewelry
-"Speaking" or "speaking 'word' speaking" = weapon or potion name
-"Speaking" = Black speech of Mordor
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Almárëa
"Gandalf." I hear Bilbo call for the Wizard, completely confused as to what is happening, but he is ignored.
"Stay together!" exclaims Gandalf, drawing his sword from its scabbard "Hurry now! Arm yourselves!"
I could feel Bilbo's hesitation and confusion from my place in the air, but at this moment, I was not able to reassure or focus on the Hobbit that he was going to be fine, because someone or something was making its way to our position.
"Thieves! Fire! Murder!" was the greeting we received by a voice I was clearly not expecting to hear while on this adventure. Radagast the Brown was in front of us bearing an expression that didn't belong on his face, it filled my heart and soul with a dread so powerful, I almost didn't want to hear what news he could have come here to deliver.
"Radagast." even Gandalf was not expecting his fellow Wizard to appear in such a manner "It's Radagast the Brown." he informs the others as he put his sword back in its scabbard "Well..." he says wishing to get to point, while I descended from my advantage point in the sky "What on earth are you doing here?"
"Did something happen to the forest, Radagast?" I could not help myself but ask this despite knowing the answer to it already.
"My Lady, it's a pleasure to see you again." Radagast greets me with a bow of his head "Although the circumstances are not the most ideal."
