The cloaked figure wandered through the countryside of the shire silently, almost invisible even in the bright daylight. He carried a bow and a long dagger with him, and the scars on his face spoke of a hard life, involving many combats.
As he approached an inhabited area he removed the hood on his cloak, revealing his lon, blond hair and pointed ears. He had been heading south for many months now, and his supplies of food were low, he was down to his last few wafers of Lembas.
He reached the settlement and approached the building with the sign 'Green Dragon' attatched to it. He entered and was immediately questioned by the small creatures inside. When asked his name, he replied, 'i am Malcu Luinthol'
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Legolas Greenleaf long under tree, in joy thou hast lived. Beware of the Sea!
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