His Daughter (a Thorin Oakenshield fanfiction) [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 5- The Elves

That night I didn't dream and I woke up before the others. I woke the other dwarves up and we left for the day. By night we were near Rivendell. I hoped Gandalf wouldn't decide to go there because Lord Elrond would probably slay me on the spot. Gandalf encouraged Thorin to go but he refused. Thank you Thorin, I would kiss him on the spot, actually that would be very embarrassing. We camped at an old house that had been burned by orcs. Suddenly Fili ran towards us.

'Trolls, have...Bilbo,' he gasped. Thorin grabbed his sword and charged at the trolls. I followed them with no weapons. I didn't have any.

'Fili,' I yelled,' can I borrow a sword.' He looked at me and raised an eyebrow.

'You know how to use one,' he guessed.

'Yes, sword please,' I begged. He threw me his spare sword. I slashed and hacked the trolls spinning around. I threw my sword like a boomerang and it came back. The dwarves gasped at my skill. But the trolls got Bilbo and we had to drop our weapons and we were tied up. I was next to Thorin.

'You have skill with a blade,' he observed.

'Really,' I sighed,' I haven't used one for fifty years.' He raised his eyebrow like Fili did.

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Bilbo tried to stall the trolls for enough time for Gandalf came and rescued us. We travelled and found a troll cave and Thorin found some swords. He gave me one and I smiled. If only he knew what a monster I was. Suddenly we heard Warg cries in the distance.

The dwarves ran out of the forest we were in. I forgot to mention that Radagast a crazy wizard drew the wargs off not before he told Gandalf of a darkness in Mirkwood. I shivered because I knew that Azog was alive and father was coming. When the dwarves were hiding, one of the orcs smelled us and we were chased. Soon we were surrounded but Gandalf found a rock ledge that we jumped down. When we followed the path, we came to the one place I dreaded.

'Rivendell,' Thorin hissed. We came into Rivendell and a handsome elf greeted us.

'Mithrandir,' he stated. Soon enough Lord Elrond came. He greeted Gandalf and Thorin and then he noticed me.

'No, it can not be,' he gasped.

'Don't, just don't,' I hissed.

'We need to talk,' he replied to my hissing.

'Fine then, but not here,' I replied looking at the dwarves.

'Okay,' Lord Elrond stated and then he asked the dwarves to come and have a feast.

They agreed and then he took me into his study and drew out his sword.

'I should slay you now,' he hissed.

'Yes, I guess you could try but you would be dead before you raised you sword.'

'What are you doing here, Celiviel?' he asked.

'Don't call me that,' I hissed again,' I am Elóndra now.'

'You can't escape the past,' Lord Elrond warned.

'I know,' I replied.

'Your father will come for you.'

'I know but when the time comes I will slay him,' I promised,' can I speak to Lady Galadriel.' His eyes widened.

'Yes you can,' he replied,' I shall get her now but don't harm her, for you will have thousands of elves after you.' He walked off and I sat down on a stone step.

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