"Legolas, this is a bad idea." Gimli says.

"What's wrong?" I ask while pushing the boat into the water.

"You don't need to take me to the undying lands." Gimli huffs.

"You're right. I don't." I place the bags into the boat.

I take Gimli's axe and I put it in the boat. 

"Why are you bringing me? No dwarf has ever set foot in those lands before." Gimli says. 

I look up at him.

"You're point being?" I raise an eyebrow.

"It's unheard of." Gimli huffs.

"I'd rather not leave you here." I say.

"Why?" Gimli asks.

"Because we're friends are we not?" I ask.

"Aye." Gimli sniffs.

I place my bow into the boat. I'm bringing him because he's, my friend. I don't think we should part ways. We can live together in the undying lands. I wince as I place another bag in. The wound... at least I will not have to feel it in the undying lands. I turn to Gimli.

"Are you crying?" I ask.

"Gh! No! Absolutely not!" Gimli yells.

I let out a small chuckle. 

"The boat is ready Gimli." I offer him my hand.

"Let's go." Gimli takes my hand.

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