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Subject: The Fears of Lord Elrond


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Arwen
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Date Posted: 15:39:26 06/08/02 Sat

The fresh winds blew across to where the Elven Lady sat. She shivered, her weakened state making her more even colder. She could not stay alive forever.

Celeborn had left her to be alone. They had argued. The Lord Celeborn had promised her father, that in his absence, Celeborn would do everything in his power to care for the Lady Undomiel.

It was not that which troubled Arwen. It was the way her father had said so much to her brothers ande grand-sire concerning herself. Lord Elrond feared that once she had become mortal, and taken her place amongst men, she would become like them. Slowly she would loose her power, and all the gifts of the Eldar.

It was her father now, who caused the silent tears gracing her cheeks. The fact the only people who cared for her, she would never see again. All for one man.

Arwen had changed. Now, in the shadow of her fathers house, sat again a beautful elven maid. Whereas in Minas Tirith, she had been trapped, caught, bound up in a love from whom she had no return emotion. She had changed. But she was changing back. She was elven once more. She would prove her father wrong.

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