𝔏𝔬𝔯𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔈𝔩𝔳𝔢𝔰

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔶-𝔈𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱

I feel a sickness washing over me. I wake up slowly. Malachi was fast asleep, but I knew escaping is not possible. I wince as I sit up. Something is happening within my body. Something dark. Something like a disease coming over me. I think back to the woman I saw in that room. Is this what was done to me? An infection? 

Legolas.

I jump. I look around. The fire is still burning. Did someone say something? Or am I just losing it?

Legolas.

The wind is calmer. Where is that voice coming from? I feel the wound to make sure I was awake. I almost scream as blood drips from my mouth. Okay. I'm awake. So... was that some kind of a warning or what? I grip my hands. I have to get out of here. Malachi wakes up.

"So... you've begun to hear the voice?" He asks me.

"The voice?" I ask.

He nods.

"It happened to me to. I heard her." He says.

"Her?" I raise an eyebrow.

"You will find this out on your own." He says.

I hear something. Malachi stands up.

"Looks like they have the aid of Radagast." He grabs me. 

Aragorn.