Description
I became curious, as I heard the sound of hoofs. I rarely meet someone, in this part of the woods, but if I do, there is usually one person, not as many as I was hearing. I stayed on the top of the oak tree, and hid behind the ambush of leaves. I thought right, on a nerby path, a packs of elves rode past. I followed them with my eyes, then scutter after them. It was such a foolish act, I know, but at the time I was young, and concerned, so much, that I wasn't careful enough, and I had been shot. Start reading, if you want to find out, what happened next, with me, the young elleth, after getting to the Great Palace and mainly, how I got to know the fabulous prince of Mirkwood, young Thranduil. Some of the characters belong to J.R.R. Tolkien.
Prologue, introduction
