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I stoped and started thinking.

Light... Elbereth... Falled... The...

L... E... F... T.... Left! Of course! Makes all sence!

Then, I went left. After a while, I almoust bumped against a wall. There was no where to go in that direction. "That's odd..." I thinked. "I thought I was going in the right way... Aparently I'm not. " I was already turning backwards when I remembered the poem.

Light is coming
Elbereth is in the stars watching
Falled against the darkness
Light is coming. You'll see

The stars... I looked up. There was a star in the ceiling!! I pushed the star up and it revillied a hole. I pushed it up and i get pass throught the hole in the ceiling. I found myself in a big room, the hole was exactly in the center, and there was a blue carpet and an elvish golden chair in a plataform. The sun revilled an tall elvish shadow behind the chair.

That's when I saw her. Galadriel.

- Hello, Mitriel - said a voice from behind the chair. - You passed the tests, like I was expeting.

She get out from behind the chair and her eyes were on mines. She had a long white dress, two silver shoes, and a ring with a diamond in her hand.

- Do you have my bracelet?

- Yes, My Lady -  I take the bracelet out of my arm.

- I know you do - she smiled. I gave her the bracelet and she putted it in her arm. - I also know than you have heard the song in the first room. What do you think about it?

- Well... - I really didn't know what to say. - I thought... My Lady... Than if that mysterious race of elves really exist, and if they are going to save the world where we leave, they should do it fast, because Rausuron, brother of Sauron, is taking back Mordor, now than Sauron was defeated.

It was true. There was a new evil creature here in Middle Earth. And that evil was Rausuron, brother of Sauron, and he was taking back Mordor. He found the Seven, and use all of them to make the Darkness even more powerfull than it was before. And Middle Earth was, once again, in danger.

- Very interesting your opinion. I was thinking just the same. The mysterious race of elves actually aren't elves. They look a little bit like elves, but they aren't. They are called lisilwens. It is a weird name, and it has no meaning in elvish, but it has mening in the lisiwen's language. It means "we" in their language.

I didn't say a word.

- And you, Mitriel, you are a lisiwen.

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