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Subject: Who are you?

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Legolas

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Date Posted: 18:23:58 03/26/02 Tue

Legolas looked hard at the girl in front of him. When she had first turned, her face had been set, every nerve poised to battle him, then in an instant, she had become merely a frightened maiden. Such a sudden change made him slightly suspicious of her apparent fear.

He had definitely never seen her before. Her face was the loveliest he had ever seen, lovelier even than Arwen's. Its features were both delicate, but strong at the same time, and breathtakingly beautiful. The starlit eyes that widened when she saw the arrow were a fabulously deep blue, but there was also a disquieting flicker of intelligence there that spoke of far more than she was prepared to admit. For the second time, Legolas got the impression that the elf was not the delicate flower that she seemed.

She whispered to him not to shoot, and the corner of his mouth twitched in a slight smile. No matter if she was good or evil, she was unarmed, and honor forbade him to hurt her whether he wanted to or not. He lowered his bow, but clasped one hand firmly around her wrist. She looked like a frightened rabbit about to run, and he wasn't about to let his prey go quite so easily.
"Steady, I won't hurt you. What's your name?"

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