The Quest

The Quest: Chapter 33

Alannah pushed the door gently, only for it to collapse onto the ground revealing the rotten wood. Tauriel remained outside on guard as Alannah went inside, hoping her friend would quickly return. The air inside was thick and musty, having been undisturbed for decades. The furniture had almost completely decayed, and the floor was covered in dirt, supposedly being tracked in by various wildlife. Alannah stood in the center of her former home, troubled by what she should or shouldn't feel. The open door on the other side of the room caught her eye and suddenly her heart sank into the pit of her stomach. She knew very well what was once on the other side and it caused her to fear what would be there now. As she walked towards it, she swallowed her fear, determined to make peace with the tragedy that had occurred so long ago. Her hand trembled as she turned the doorknob and pushed it open. The dark room looked much the same as it did in her dream. Various objects lay strewn about the room: books, old clothing, papers that had long lost their ink due to fading. The bed had crumbled due to old age and exposure as sit lay in a heap in the center of the room. Alannah took a deep breath to steady her nerves as she looked to the floor, anticipating seeing the skeletal remains of her parents. She gasped in shock at what she saw before a sudden rumbling emitted from the earth beneath her, causing the cottage to finally collapse and bury her beneath.

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Legolas sat on the throne tending to his father's duties. He was surprised by the vast number of letters and gifts that were still arriving to congratulate them on their wedding. Another pile was quickly whisked away to the quarters he and Alannah shared. As each hour passed, he grew more anxious for Alannah to return to him. Legolas was glad to see her so enthused to explore the woodland realm, but the map they had received the night before raised a caution in his heart. He remembered many years ago some of the elven guards had stumbled upon it, only to report a horrible scene within the small cottage house that resided there. Legolas kicked himself for not putting the pieces of the puzzle together when Alannah told him of what she learned about her parent's death and felt it best her not to visit that place until she was ready to.

"Another letter my lord." An elven squire held up a rolled parchment to Legolas. He waved it away, his mind preoccupied.

"Put it with the rest mellon nin, when my wife returns we will open them all together." Legolas responded as he leaned back into the throne.

"I don't believe it is a gift or word of congratulations. It bears the sigil of the king of Gondor." The squire explained as he held the letter in his hands. Legolas excitedly jumped from his throne and took the letter from the squire. The wax seal did indeed bear the white tree of Gondor as Legolas inspected it. He quickly opened it and read each word of the letter from his dear friend, smiling as he rolled up the parchment and handed it back to the elf that stood before him.

"Alannah and I have been invited to spend the summer in Minas Tirith. Promptly respond and accept the invitation on our behalf." Legolas ordered as he watched the squire quickly depart to do as he was bid. The sun shining through the large windows signaled to Legolas that it would be dark soon and still, Alannah has not returned. He quickly walked to the rooms he shared with her and lay the parchment on top of the gifts on the table. The empty bed caught his attention and suddenly, he missed her more than he ever had. The warmth of her body pressed close to his as they lay in their own state of perfection and bliss was the only thing he could think of. Legolas sighed as he began to pace back and forth when suddenly, the slightest of tremors could be felt beneath his feet.

"Legolas!" Alannah's voice screamed out in his head. Legolas felt his heart sink when her cry was immediately silenced. Panicked, Legolas ran over to the armoire and reached for the box on the top shelf he had pushed out of easy reach. When he opened it and saw the map missing, he immediately grabbed his bow and daggers and tossed his diadem on the bed. The beating of his heart quickened as Alannah's did, panicked and pained.

"Tolo!" Legolas called out as he left their rooms. Several elven guards immediately came to his side, ready to carry out his commands.

"We leave now, to the mountains of Mirkwood." Legolas explained as he led them out of the king's halls and outside into the forest. The sun would be setting soon and as Legolas mounted his horse with his portion of the elven army, he only hoped it was not too late to reach her.

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"Alannah!" Tauriel screamed as the cottage collapsed. A gush of dirt filled her lungs and she bent over, gasping for air between coughs. She desperately began to dig through the rubble, fearing the worst for her friend.

Alannah blinked her eyes as she lay pinned beneath the rubble. She saw only darkness as she looked around, realizing what had happened. Luckily, she didn't feel any pain in her body as she lay trapped and decided to try to move and see if she could free herself. Alannah attempted to wiggle and twist herself free to no avail. All was silent except for the distant sound of Tauriel trying to dig her out.

She opened her mouth to shout to Tauriel but found herself unable to speak. Words failed to exit her mouth as she tried a second time. She lay there perplexed when another tremor shook the earth, burying her deeper beneath the rubble. Suddenly, a flickering light in the darkness caught her attention as it slowly moved towards her.

"Erulisse, why did you come here?" A voice spoke from the moving orb. Alannah immediately recognized it as the voice that guided her when she took Galadriel's elixir in Rohan. "You cannot speak with your lips child. Your voice comes from within."

Alannah focused on the light, now questioning why she had come here in the first place.

"I.. don't know why I've come here." Alannah admitted telepathically. She lay her head back and felt her eyes beginning to fill with tears. "Somehow, I knew where the map led. I had to see it for myself."

Alannah gasped as she began to float, looking down at her now sleeping body beneath her.

"You keep tripping child because you are not looking ahead. Stop looking behind or you will not fulfill your purpose." The voice rang out. The light began to wrap itself around Alannah as she hovered above, watching as Tauriel sorted through the rubble before whistling for her horse and taking off back towards home to get help.

"Your past is no more, much like that structure that has fallen on you. Keep looking back at it and you will remain trapped much as you are now. However, your presence is not here without purpose. Are you ready?"

Alannah watched as Tauriel vanished into the tree line, knowing soon that Legolas and the remainder of the elven army from home would arrive shortly. She nodded towards the glowing orb before a bright flash blinded her eyes, beginning her second and final journey into the unknown.