"Such is the nature of evil. Out there in the vast ignorance of the world it festers and spreads, a shadow that grows in the dark. A sleepless malice as black as the oncoming wall of night. So it ever was; so will it always be. In time, all foul things come forth." He said

"You were tracking a company of thirteen dwarves. Why?" Legolas asked

"Not thirteen; not any more. The young one, the black-haired archer, we stuck him with a Morgul shaft." The Orc said

The orc spoke this while facing Tauriel. She looked worried.

"The poison's is in his blood. He'll be choking on it soon." It laughed

"Answer the question, filth." Tauriel growled

"Sha hakhtiz khunai-go, Golgi!" It yelled

[I do not answer to dogs, She-Elf!]

Legolas pushed the orc a bit as Tauriel whipped out her knife.

"I would not antagonize her." Legolas warned

"You like killing things, orc? You like death? Then let me give it to you!" Tauriel said as she rushed forward with her knife, but Thranduil spoke.

"Farn! Tauriel, ego! Gwao hi."

[Enough! Tauriel, leave! Go now.]

The orc snarled at her, but Tauriel managed to regain her composure and left.

"I do not care about one dead dwarf. Answer the question. You have nothing to fear. Tell us what you know and I will set you free."
Thranduil lied

"You had orders to kill them - Why? What is Thorin Oakenshield to you?" Legolas asked

"The dwarf runt will never be king." The Orc spat

"King? There is no king under the mountain nor will there ever be. None would dare enter Erebor, whilst the dragon lives." Legolas said

"You know nothing! Your world will burn!" The Orc growled

"What are you talking about? Speak!" Legolas commanded

"Our time has come again. My master serves the One. Do you understand now, Elfling? Death is upon you. The flames of war are upon you-" the Orc laughed

Thranduil, whose eyes had widened upon hearing about "the One," suddenly whipped out his sword and beheaded the orc, leaving the orc's head in Legolas's hand.

"Why did you do that? You promised to set him free." Legolas said

"And I did. I freed his wretched head from his miserable shoulders." Thranduil countered

The orc's body, although separated from its head, shook violently. Thranduil stomped on its leg to stop the shaking.

"There was more the orc could tell us." Legolas argued

"There was nothing more he could tell me." Thranduil countered

Thranduil turned and walked away, sheathing his sword.

"What did he mean by the 'flames of war'?" Legolas asked

"It means they intend to unleash a weapon so great it will destroy all before it." Thranduil said and he turned and addressed the elven guards.

"I want the watch doubled at all our borders. All roads, all rivers. Nothing moves but I hear of it. No one enters this kingdom, and no one leaves it."

Legolas approached the elves guarding the entrance to the Woodland Realm.

"Holo in ennyn! Tiro i defnin hain na ganed en-Aran." Legolas ordered

[Close the gate! Keep it sealed by order of the King.]

Legolas turned to walk away, but one of the guards called out.

"Man os Tauriel?"

[What about Tauriel?]

Legolas stopped short.

"Man os sen?" Legolas asked

[What about her?]

"Edevín eb enedhor na gû a megil. En ú-nandollen." A elf guard called

[She went into the forest armed with her bow and blade. She has not returned.]

As Legolas walked towards the gate, the guard pointed out towards the forest in the direction Tauriel went. Legolas looked anxious.

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Bolg and his orcs arrived at the rock where the dwarves met Bard. One of the orcs tasted a pool of liquid.

"nash! Agra-yi." An Orc said

[Dwarf blood! They were here.]

"Nuzdi-arg nash...hum an bunish!" Bolg said

[There is another scent...man flesh!]

"They have found a way to cross the lake. Bolg hissed

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