Luénna - The Daughter of Sauron in English

Chapter 7

Although I didn't like it, I had to follow the others into the forest. Aragorn went ahead and followed in the footsteps of the Hobbits. By now we knew they had been persecuted and by whom we found out shortly afterwards. A dead Uruk lay on the forest floor. However, there was nothing to see of the Hobbits, so we ran even deeper into the forest. We were already running a whole piece and the dwarf began to make fun of the trees, which they did not find so funny and began to grumble. I didn't have these quite a lot. I knew they could talk, and Aragorn told Gimli that he had I should rein in. "The white wizard," Legolas said suddenly. I knew it was going to be Saruman, so I didn't pull a dagger, but Gimli lifted his I Again, Aragorn grabbed his sword and Legolas stretched his bow. "We must not let him speak, otherwise his magic will blind us," Aragorn said softly. Then everyone turned around and Legolas fired his arrow at the sorcerer, but he repelled him and Aragorn's sword was said to have let him go and Gimli's axe was also repelled. "You are following the traces of two young hobbits," said the white wizard, bathed in such bright light that he could not be recognized. "Where are they!" shouted Aragorn. "They got through here," said the magician, and he suddenly didn't listen like Saruman, "the day before yesterday. They met someone they didn't expect. Does that comfort you?" Aragorn looked stunned to him and I too was quite confused. "Who are you?" Aragorn asked him, and now I wanted to know who this figure was. "Show you!" demanded Aragorn, and the sorcerer obeyed, but I was more than shocked when I saw him. It was Gandalf. Only Gandalf was no longer Gandalf the Grey, but Gandalf the White. That was not to be true. "It's impossible," Aragorn said, and he was right. How could Gandalf be alive again? He had fallen! Legolas and Gimli knelt in front of him, but I just stopped stunned. He couldn't live. I had seen him fall into the depths. "You fell," Aragorn said. "Through fire and water. From the deepest dungeon to the highest peak, I fought against the Balrog of Morgoth. Until I finally threw down my enemy and smashed his shell against the side of the mountain. Then darkness surrounded me and I wandered around without thought and sense of time. The stars passed over me, and every day was as long as an age on earth. But it wasn't the end, because life moved back into me... I have been sent back until my job is done." "Gandalf..." Aragorn whispered and approached him. " Gandalf... that's how they used to call me..." Gandalf noted, "... Gandalf the Grey, that was my name". "Gandalf," Gimli agreed. "I am Gandalf the White. And I return to you, at the turning point of the tides," Gandalf concluded his long statement. I wasn't really Glad that the wizard and the hobbits were still alive, but the others seemed very happy about it. I didn't really have time to think about why the wizard come back because we left the forest again and arrived again with our two horses, which we had received from the Raw Irrim. We were now five people, actually only four and a half because the dwarf only went through as half a portion, and had only two horses. But the magician knew how to help us whistle twice loudly through the teeth. Then, after a few seconds, a snow-white horse appeared. It looked very elegant and his mane almost seemed Silver shimmer. "That's one of the Mearas," Legolas said. "Shadow fur," Gandalf said when the horse arrived and stopped in front of Gandalf, "He is the Lord of all horses and he is a faithful companion to me through many dangers." Then everyone got back on the horses and I sat behind Legolas again. I didn't like having to sit in the saddle again, because I knew that the Elb found it funny, that I couldn't hold myself on the back of a horse. But I had no choice, because transforming me would betray me. And so I had no choice but to hold on to the elves again and try not to slip off the horse. The horses ran fast and long, even faster than we had ridden to the burnt orcs. I was very happy when I saw Rohan at some distance and Legolas finally parried the mold through. He looked at me over his shoulder and I could see a grin on his face, which I didn't like at all, which is why I only looked stubbornly straight. He stumped at me and I lost my balance. I almost fell off the horse, but Legolas pulled me back to him in time and I clung to him. I would prefer to curse riding, because I felt weak and helpless, which did not fit the daughter of a Dark Ruler. Eventually we arrived at the gate and rode through. People saw us all quite curious, but I saw grief in their eyes. We rode to the stables, where our horses were brought in boxes and cared for. We went to the entrance of the royal house, but then we were stopped by some guards, who told us to give up our weapons. I didn't like this at all, but eventually, in The Know that I was still carrying a small knife well hidden with me, my weapons off. When the guards wanted to take off Gandalf's staff, he lied, "You don't want to take his support from a poor man" and suddenly leaned on his stick. I would have liked to have clapped, because of his miserable spectacle. But the guards believed him and let us pass. A man with black hair whispered to the king that Gandalf would always bring misfortune and was not welcome. The king looked very old, and his eyes were glassy, as if his eyes were clouded, and he was not with a clear mind. "Why should I Welcome is Gandalf storm crow?" he said weakly. "That's a perfectly legitimate question, Lord and Lord," said the black-haired man sitting next to the king, "Late is the hour when this magician comes up. Latzpel should be called it!" We continued to walk towards the king, but I saw that a group of people were running to the right of us and watching us with disbelief. "Bad message is a bad guest!" said the man who had come to us and stood before us. "Silence," Gandalf said to him, "Keep your split tongue behind your teeth! I have not gone through fire and death, and now I am using false words with a simple worm!" Then Gandalf pulled his baton. The Husband who stood in front of us retreated anxiously. "His staff!" he cried, "I have commanded you to take away the sorcerer's staff." Immediately, the people who had looked at us suspiciously ran towards us. I pulled out my knife and slashed a large, deep cut into one of the men's hands as he wanted to grab me. He screamed and backed me. Gandalf went on to the king while Legolas, Aragorn and Gimli beat up the men. I, too, defended myself with my knife and everyone who attacked me ended up with a bloody spot on my body. They quickly abandoned us and none of the guards standing around us dared to attack us. In addition, I suspected that my eyes were back in the stinging yellow-orange and therefore pinched them a few times Together to get a normal and natural eye color again. "Listen to me," Gandalf said now, holding his hand and the rod on Theoden, "I will free you from the magic." Then the king began to laugh, "You have no power here, Gandalf the Grey." Gandalf pulled the grey cloth from his white coat, and the king was terrified. I knew that Saruman had an influence on the king and had poisoned his mind, but I wanted revenge for the Uruks wanting to kill me and had Gandalf do. "I will suck saruman out of a wound like poison to you," said Gandalf, holding his staff against the king. At that moment, a blond-haired girl appeared. When she saw that Theoden seemed to suffer, she wanted to stop the white sorcerer, but Aragorn came before her and held her. "When I go," Saruman said through King Rohans, "Then Theoden dies!" "You didn't kill me," Gandalf said, "You're not going to kill him." Saruman struggled to hold power over Theoden. "Rohan is mine!" said He but Gandalf pushed him back with the power of his staff. At that moment he looked at me and was distracted for a little moment. He looked shocked and I quickly looked to the ground. My eyes still had to be yellow-orange. Theoden jumped from his throne and Gandalf pushed him back and Saruman lost control of the king. I knew it would have consequences for me, because I had not stopped Gandalf and Saruman must have recognized me, because my eyes had the same deadly look as my father's. He would Tell my dad and I didn't know how to explain it to him, why I didn't chase the ring bearer. The king seemed to be back with his senses and freed from the spirit of Saruman, for suddenly he seemed much younger. A blonde woman came to him and hugged him happily. Her name was Eowyn, as I could hear from the conversation between the two of them. Eventually, Theoden asked about his son Theodred, and Eowyn tearfully told him that he had died in battle. Theoden was very shocked by this news. When it was learned that Grima was to blame for his suffering he tried to flee. When he had just made it outside, he fell. Theoden, who had his sword again, wanted to kill Grima, but Aragorn stopped him from saying, "Let him go! Enough blood has already been shed because of him!" I wouldn't have been bothered if he had been killed. Saruman didn't need him; he was just one of many who had sided with us.

And here comes our 7 part. We hope that you like it xD ^^