Post by Princess Arwen on Dec 12, 2003 0:14:40 GMT
[glow=pink,2,300]A steady rythmic tune echoed dully inside the forest as Arwen's horse slowly made its way towards Mirkwood, another familiar home of elves. Though she adored Rivendell greatly, an escape from home was always a nice thought. And surprisingly enough, Elrond had actually allowed her to proceed with her wishes!
Softly, she whispered to her white stallion in the Elfish tongue, ceasing her tight grip on the horse's reins. Sighing, the Princess slowly dismounted her steed and approached the large gates, giving a nod of acknowledgment to the gaurds.
"I wish to enter the city of Mirkwood, if thou wouldst let thee. For I've come to bathe in the wise light of King Thranduil and his son, Legolas. Might I pass?"
The men of high authorite bowed their heads in approval, moving aside to clear the Daughter of Elrond's path.
"Give thice a good reason not to admit a Lady such as yourself through our boundaries. Please, Mistress of Imladris, consider yourself welcomed." [/glow]
[glow=pink,2,300]And with that, the granddaughter of Galadriel slowly entered the City of Trees, hoping to find another living soul.[/glow]
Softly, she whispered to her white stallion in the Elfish tongue, ceasing her tight grip on the horse's reins. Sighing, the Princess slowly dismounted her steed and approached the large gates, giving a nod of acknowledgment to the gaurds.
"I wish to enter the city of Mirkwood, if thou wouldst let thee. For I've come to bathe in the wise light of King Thranduil and his son, Legolas. Might I pass?"
The men of high authorite bowed their heads in approval, moving aside to clear the Daughter of Elrond's path.
"Give thice a good reason not to admit a Lady such as yourself through our boundaries. Please, Mistress of Imladris, consider yourself welcomed." [/glow]
[glow=pink,2,300]And with that, the granddaughter of Galadriel slowly entered the City of Trees, hoping to find another living soul.[/glow]
