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Shadow of the Moon: Chapter 14ZathrasRevenge
Ithildae's jaw was slackened for a moment. After the many years she had served with them, taught them to deal with the spiders and her efforts to rid the forest of darkness, they arrested her for guiding a group of dwarves. Tauriel was looking coldly at her, expecting the Orcess to surrender.
"Do not be difficult," Tauriel muttered to Ithildae.
"You are arresting me, why wouldn't I be?" She hissed back.
"Bind her," Legolas said, glaring at the captain and the Orcess.
Two nearby elves came forward, their bows drawn at her back. It was easy to see the fear in their eyes – the Orcess was trained by their king and captain of the guard. As one came forward with rope the other had an arrow pointed at her head. Ithildae's hand went to the dagger on her thigh, a snarl on her lips.
"No," Tauriel ordered. "Do not bind her. She will not act out."
Ithildae relaxed slightly, her hand pulling away from the dagger. Legolas came forwa
Feral Love Alternative Chapter Four 'Stranger'Hey! So I have promised this chapter will be longer! And it surely is! Were you wondering what she does next? Who makes an appearance? Let's see.NinkSkoir
"Je m'en irai" by Dark Sanctuary
Suddenly all dwarves looked solemn, the laughter and conversation had seized at once.
"He is here." All rushed to the door to lay their eyes onto their leader.
Their proud prince had strode in halting at the threshold. His light blue eyes scanned his comrades as he nodded then his gaze lifted, slightly frowning at Gandalf.
"I have lost my way twice, looking for this place. If not for that mark on the door..." He shook his head in disapproval.
"W-what mark? Bilbo blinked and his brows drew together. "Impossible. It had just been painted last week." He rested his hands oh his hips.
Thorin proceeded slipping off his outer coat and the scabbard unhurriedly when his eyes fell onto the small figure of the hobbit.
"So this must be the Hobbit." The prince smiled.
"Bilbo. Bilbo Baggins." The Hobbit wasn't