𝔏𝔬𝔯𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔈𝔩𝔳𝔢𝔰

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔉𝔦𝔣𝔱𝔶

I slam my sword into an orc. I do not want to waste time on them. I slam it into another. Speed here is a must. Malachi will try to escape these high cliffs. I won't let him take Legolas to rot somewhere. Neither will Gimli, I'm sure. Gimli slams his axe on another.

"Radagast! Cut them off!" I yell.

"Right!" He nods and runs around. 

"You cannot stop Malachi!" One orc hisses.

I slice his head clean off his shoulders. There were not too many orcs in our way, but a reasonable amount for Legolas and Malachi to get farther from us. I slam my sword into another one. An orc jumps me. I feel his claws on my back. I throw myself onto the cliffside. He hisses. I roll myself so that I am near the edge. I throw my elbow into the filthy orc's chest. It screams as it falls down the cliff side. I stand up.

"Come on Gimli." I say.

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We approach the cliff's edge.

"Stop Malachi!" Radagast yells.

I turn to him.

"Do not stand in my way wizard." I say.

"You have someone that doesn't belong to you." Radagast points his staff.

I roll my eyes. I push my brother up the cliffs edge. A knife flies past me. 

"So, it's true. Aragorn son of Arathorn and heir to the throne of Gondor has finally come out of his den." I chuckle. 

I turn. Legolas pushes off of me. 

"Let him go wicked sprite!" Gimli huffs.

"I tend not to listen to dwarfs. They're too small to really pay attention to." I chuckle.

Gimli glares at me. I see there is no getting out of here except the cliffside. I draw back. Perhaps it's time to reveal to them my true power. Sorry brother. Do not fear. I won't kill you. I will never kill you. I grab his ropes.

"Sorry about this little brother. But don't worry, I'll save you." I say.

"What?" He asks.

I push him off the cliff.