Okay, I'm new at this, so don't yell at me, but I'll see if I can fix it. I'll start over: I am Elenya of Forlindon. I am 600 years old, very similar in features to my cousin Arwen. I am skilled with a bow, and also carry a sword. I ride a black stallion named Ore. My father, leader of the Elves at Forlond, had sent me to Lorien with an private message and a small band of men, because he was worried for Celeborn and Galadriel. I was travelling on the old forest road. Riders (not the Nazgul, but something else) attacked at the base of the mountains, and I was forced to retreat into Mirkwood.
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