Bard and Thranduil discuss what they are going to do about Thorin. I still cannot hear most of what they are saying, but Thranduil seems a bit surprised by whatever Bard has said.
Bard there suddenly takes off on a horse toward The Lonely Mountain. I make my way over to Thranduil to ask him why Bard has left.
"He went to make a deal with Thorin." He says rolling his eyes as if it were such a terrible idea.
"What is so bad about that?" I ask.
"Are you kidding me?" He snaps.
"If it keeps us from going to war, I believe it is a good idea." I declare.
He stares at me as if I have just spoken in a language that he has no understanding of. His lips pressed into a hard line as his brow furrowed.
I turned to walk away, but I was stopped. Thranduil grabbed my arm turning me to face him. "What is wrong?" He asks in Elvish.
"Nothing," I respond in English. I jerk my arm from his grip and leave the area.
As I walk away I notice how tight my armor is in some places and how loose it is in others. I can't help but laugh at the uncomfortableness of it. I rejoin the rest of my elven soldiers and wait for whatever will happen next.
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Updated 11-9-2023
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My Lord
FanfictionThis is fanfiction based on the movie version of "The Hobbit". It is a love story between the famous Elven King Thranduil and an elf woman named Adelaide. The story follows the plot of the original movie and has been a work in progress since 2015. T...
