The Legend of Drizzt: Woodland Princess *COMPLETE*

Chapter 1

(Again,this isn't Drizzt cannon. It lotr cannon. The only character I've brought over is Drizzt. (So no cattie-brie or Wulfgarr etc.) the characters from Menzoberrazan are mentioned later on. Please no hate I'm new to dnd and Drizzt. This is just for fun.)

Also,that's the dress up top ^^

Enjoy,
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Flashback-

"Is it true?" Leevria asked Legolas "Has the ring came to a hobbit?" Legolas turned and gripped his sisters hands firmly in his "It is what the winds tell us. I must go" The young princess stared at him,a fire in her eyes that would make kings kneel. "We must go. I'll not allow you to partake in a quest like this alone. We do this together" Legolas looked hesitant but nodded,knowing no one could tame his sisters fire.

"We must ride fast and true,sister"

"Aye,brother"

Flashback over
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The journey was long,but the siblings managed to lead their finest soldiers to Rivendell with little difficulty.

The handmaids rushed Leevria to Arwens chambers to get her out of what they called "mans clothes" and into a long cherry red dress and tie her hair into intricate braids. They scrubbed her skin free of dirt and healed the small scratches she had obtained.
Once she managed to fight her way out of the room she was greeted by her brother,standing with his shoulders squared,chest puffed out and legs slightly apart.

'The stance of a warrior' She thought.

Legolas stared at her apparel for a moment before bursting into fits of untamed laughter. "What's so funny?!" She demanded,shoving his torso. "Nothing,nothing. It's just-You look so very uncomfortable in that dress" She scoffed and smoothed her hands down her outfit.

"Well it's not the most comfortable thing in the world" He nodded "I'm sure." Legolas offered his arm. "But we can deal with your clothes later,we have more pressing matters to attend to. Leevria took his arm and sighed "That we do"

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"Strangers of distant lands,friends of old." Elrond began. "You've been summoned here to answer the threats of Mordor. Middle Earth stands upon the brink of destruction. None can escape it."
Leevria,Aragorn and Legolas made eye contact.

"You will unite or you will fall. Each race is bound to this fate,this one doom" Elrond continued,it always fascinated Leevria how he spoke with such authority,and still stayed calm.

"Bring forth the ring,Frodo" She sucked in a breath as a young hobbit stood from beside an old wizard and sat the ring on a table in the center of the room.

"So it is true" a man muttered,elvish ears barely picking up the voice. A few other muttered about the doom of man before the voice from before spoke up.

"It is a gift" He stood "A gift from the fires of Mordor. Why not use this ring? Long has my father,the steward of Gondor,kept the forces of Mordor at bay. By the blood of our people!" The man put a hand to his heart,as if mourning the lost soldiers of his kind "while your lands kept safe!" He pointed at the elves and Aragorn tilted his head,silently hoping this would not turn into an argument. "Give Gondor the weapon of the enemy. Let us use it against him"

"You cannot wield it. None of us can" Aragorn stated "The one ring answers to Sauron alone,it has no other master." The man turned,staring Aragorn down.
"And what would a Ranger know of this matter?"

Legolas rose to his feet "This is no mere ranger. He is Aragorn,Son of Arathorn. You owe him your allegiance"

"Aragorn?" The man asked "This is Isildors heir?" Aragorn nodded.

Leevria rose to stand beside her brother "And heir to the throne of Gondor.

"Sit down,both of you" Aragorn spoke in elvish,only to be ignored as the two continued to stare at the man,daring him to say something else.

"Gondor has no king" He said,looking at the elven royalty as if they were no more than dirt on his boots before he began to walk towards his seat "Gondor needs no king." and sat back down.

"Aragorn is right. We cannot use it." Gandalf started. Elrond stood again "You've only one choice. The ring must be destroyed." Leevria took a breath,staring at the ring before she heard a dwarf begin to speak.

"Than what are we waiting for?" All eyes snapped to him as he drew his axe and hit the ring,making everyone in the room flinch as he was shot back.

"The ring cannot be destroyed,Gimli son of Gloin by any craft that we here posses. The ring was made in the fires of Mount doom,and only there it can be unmade. It must be taken deep into Mordor to be cast into the hell fires from whence it came. One of you must do this" Elrond explained. Leevria rolled her eyes,of course a dwarf would be the one to try and destroy the one ring with a mere axe.

"One does not simply walk into Mordor." The man from earlier began. "It's black gates are guarded by more than just Orcs. there is an evil there that does not sleep". He breathed in deeply,almost like it pained him to describe. "And the great eye is ever watch full. The barren wasteland riddled with fire and ash and dust. The very air you breath,a poisonous fume. Not with ten thousand men could we do this"

Leevria stood again,that familiar fire burning in her eyes "Have you heard nothing Lord Elrond has said? The ring must be destroyed!"

"And I suppose you think you're the one to do it,Princess?" Gimli said mockingly. "And if we fail what then? What happens when Sauron takes back what is his!?" The man demanded.

"I'll die before I see the ring in the hands of an elf!" The dwarf exclaimed. Legolas,along with the Mirkwood solider rose to the defense of their princess. Soon,every race was spouting insults at each other,weapons drawn.

"I will take it!" Everyone fell silent. "I will take the ring to Mordor." The hobbit was determined,and the look on his face held no room for argument.
"Though,I do not know the way"

"I will help you bear this burden,Frodo Baggins." Gandalf said,clasping his hand over Frodo's shoulder. Aragorn stood "By my life of death,I will protect you." He walked to the hobbit "You have my sword."

"And you have our bows." Leevria said,grabbing Legolas's hand in her own as she walked to the forming fellowship.

"And my axe" Gimli followed.

"You carry the face of it all little one. If this is indeed the thorn of the council,then Gondor will see it done"

Another hobbit came running under Leevrias arm,making her laugh. "Mr.Frodos not goin' anywhere without me" Two other hobbits ran up the stairs.

"We're comin' to!" The stood beside Frodo "Because you need,people of..intelligence on this..mission..thing...quest..thing"

"Ten companions. Very well,you shall be known as the Fellowship of the ring"

"Great!" One of the hobbits said,crossing his arms "Where are we going?"

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