Description
He wasn't there for him. He didn't manage to save her. And the guilt weighed on him. He could stand it no longer. Nor could his father. Legolas did not remember her face. But he could still hear her voice. Soft, warm, and lyrical. But he didn't have a single memory of him. For the memory was gone, Taken. ************************************************************************************************** An elf, injured and dying, shows up at Elrond's doorstep, almost immediately before the Ring was found. But Elrond can't shake the feeling that elf knew much more than he was supposed to...or wanted to. The elf somehow got himself into another war...but this one meant much more to him than the last. This would be the war that decided his fate, the fate of his race, and most importantly, the fate his loved ones.
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