Lothíriel quickly raised her hand, trying to stick a knife into Aragorn, Eagle of the Stars chest but Legolas, Prince of Mirkwood was faster and grabbed her wrist, blocking her attack. She howled with rage, throwing herself at them with a fury. Rest of the men in the room froze in surprise but after while shock passed and they rushed to aid. They tried to hold Lothíriel and put her away from Aragorn but she was extremely strong, stronger than she should be, and they had a big problems with that. With a big effort they pushed her to the wall. I breathe with relief when they took away a knife from her. She were defenseless now but nevertheless she tried to realise, biting and kicking everyone around. What is going on? Lothíriel, what are you doing?!? my father asking terrified. Gandalf the White shook his head sadly, looking at fighting Princess. This is not Lothíriel. She is under the spell. Help her! my father beg him with tears in his eyes. Gandalf sighed deeply. Im afraid I cant. My power is not strong enough to fight with Sauron himself. This is her fight. Éomer, only you can help her. he said, looking at Rohirrim. Eomer lord of the mark stared at him surprised, trying to tie Lothíriels hands. Who? Me? But Gandalf, I know nothing about magic! Gandalf smiled, helping Legolas raise Aragorn. This is no matter of magic, boy. She loves you. Help her to wake up! Éomer sighed and looked at Lothíriel, nodding. He clenched his teeth and frowned. I swallowed. This wont be easy fight...
Posted on: Thu, 10 Jul 2014 09:29:56 +0000
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