Firondoiel hurried over to Arafangwen who was laying on the floor. "Arafangwen? Are you all right? Arafangwen?!" Firondoiel said anxiously waiting for a response. Instead of answering her, Arafangwen screamed, "Legolas!" then slowly got back into her chair and glanced around the room. "Arafangwen?" Firondoiel gently layed a hand on her friends arm. Arafangwen turned to Firondoiel with tear filled eyes and spoke so softly that even with elven hearing Firondoiel caught her words. "I want Legolas."
Firondoiel took Arafangwen in a comforting embrace, trying to think of something to say that would soothe her friend's pain.
[ May 02, 2003: Message edited by: Firondoiel ]
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"Forth, and fear no darkness. Arise. Arise, Riders of Théoden. Spears shall be shaken, shields shall be splintered. A sword day, a red day, ere the sun rises! Ride now! Ride now! Ride! Ride for ruin and the world's ending!"
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