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chapter eight

" you speak elvish. I'm quite impressed." He muses, quite annoyingly.

"You can be impressed, when you give me a reason to take this dagger from your throat, elf." I remind him.

"Well, as of now, I have only one."

"And what is that?"

"I'm on a very important... Mission." He explains simply.

"What kind of mission?" I ask.

"My apologise, that is something I cannot tell you." I'm already on the verge of killing this elf.

"Listen elf, tell me what you know, or-" I stop short, hearing a familiar voice.

"Nakoma?"

I turn to see a tall man with messy dark hair, and grey eyes.

"Ar...strider?" I correct Myself.

"It is okay. they know who I truly am." My best friend replies.

"Are you planning on introducing me to your friend?" The elf asks, shifting in my grip.

I nodded to the elf questioningly.
Aragorn nodded, and I release my hold on the elf, sheathing my dagger.

I walk to Aragorn, pulling him into a tight embrace.

"I have missed you shi ak'is." I smile.

"And I, you. It is good to see you again."

"Aragorn?" A small youthful voice asks.

Aragorn turns to a small person, with dark hair, and unrealistically big blue eyes, who seems to be only a child. I would have thought it to be so, had his voice and features not giving it away. My guess, he is a halfling.

"Frodo, why aren't you at camp?"
He asks the presumed hafling, who's name is apparently Frodo.

"I was just clearing my mind, when I heard you talking to someone." Frodo replies.

"Well, you should not have been wandering on your own."
Aragorn frowns.

" Mr. Strider! Mr. Strider! We can't find frodo! What if the ringwraiths got him?!" Another halfling with sandy-colored hair, and green eyes, runs up.

"Mr. Strider, frodo is...right here. Frodo, we were so worried! We were all looking for you. " frodo sighs, seeming exhausted with the blonde halfling's exaggerated worry.

Two more halfling's run up, being tailed by a man, a familiar wizard, and a dwarf.

"Who's she?" A halfling with red-blonde hair, and green eyes asks.

Aragorn sighs.

"Well, since no one bothered to stay and camp, and we're all here, I might as well introduced you to my friend. This is Nakoma, princess of the sacred springs." He tells them all.

"I'm Pippin. And this is my cousin, merry. We come from the shire." The ginger-haired halfling introduces, pointing to his apparent cousin, a blonde hobbit, with green eyes.

"Its a pleasure to meet you, Nakoma."
Merry smiles.

"I'm gimli, son of gloin." The redheaded dwarf introduces.

"Boromir, of Gondor." A man with messy brown hair, similar to Aragorn's, introduces.

"And I think you've already met frodo, Sam, gandalf and,"
Aragorn pauses, clearing his throat.
"Legolas."

"Nice to meat you Ms. Nakoma."
I smile as Sam, introduces himself.

Legolas clears his throat, nodding to me, then turning away. I rolled my eyes.

"so, Aragorn, where are you headed?"
I Ask, curiosity taking it's course.

He pulls me aside. "The weapon of the enemy has been found. Frodo carries it, we have just come from an important meeting in rivendell, and we are on our way to...mordor." He whispers the last word. I gasp in shock.

" I will grant you safe passage, though, I have conditions."

"Anything you need. And I would have given it to you even without passage. We have been friends since we were children." He smiles.

"First, You will stay at our camp for the night, and the second is that I'm coming with you."

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Shi ak'is = my friend

Hey guys, what did you think of this first chapter? Like it? I hope so. Morwen will come into the story very soon. If you would like to see more of her, check out 'Amarth' by MonsterCupcake61176. She is in it, but read at your own risk, this book is not for the fainthearted!
Hope you enjoy this update, as well as the many to come. Bye!

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