Forest

[Evelina]

Where Black Riders are said to wander and where unsuspecting horrors lurk round every corner...

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Tauriel skirted through the forest, nimble as ever.

[Ilsa, Titania]

First was running, and tripped. Her hand got scraped on a rock and she stood up, only to find she wasn't where she used to be.

"Kill the she-man!" Something yelled.

"Oh crap!" Back to running.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

The she elf immediately loaded her bow and set to running towards the voices with narrowed eyes. "Who wanders the poisoned forests of Mordor at night?" She demanded, mockery in her tone. She was not afraid of being found.

[Ilsa, Titania]

"Me! Run!"

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

"The arrow of a Silvran Elf does not run from orcs." She spat. "Follow my voice."

[Ilsa, Titania]

She decided that, heck, while she was having this nervous breakdown, she might as well play it out. A nagging worry persisted in the back of her skull about her little brother. Where was he in all of this? She'd looked around, but hadn't seen him.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

((*rolls in* may I join?))

[Ilsa, Titania]

((YES!))

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

As she ran it sounded as if one of them was gaining on her, it was gaining fast too. Before She could so much as fully turn around he passes her, looking at her as he ran by, but still not slowing down.

[Ilsa, Titania]

What the heck? It was another person! She sped up, determined not to be eaten by the zombies because she couldn't keep up. She reached out and grabbed a large, brittle stick with a spiderweb entwined on it. She glanced over her shoulder. No orcs thus far. The ground was littered with shallow little caves. "Hey! You! Come here!" She remembered Robert Bruce.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

"But the things! No way!" He said as he ran. Fear soundly in his voice.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She snorted, "I have a plan!" Fiera insisted, backing into the cave, spiderweb branch in hand.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Tauriel growled, and began to run after the voices, seeing no danger approaching. She heard every footstep of these two people pound onto the forest floor.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

Well she seemed to know more about this place than him, he agreed as he skidded to a halt, and then followed her inside.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She stuck the branch so it looked like it grew out of the earth, blocking the entrance. They would have had to snap such a natural branch to enter, or at least broken the web. "I hope they're smart enough to be fooled," she said, eyes wide.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Tauriel skirted to the mouth of the cave. Keeping hidden, she slipped into the cave before it closed up and waited at the back, the shadows cloaking her. Her tensed arrow lay nocked in her fingers.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

"Umm... ok?" Zane said, having no idea what she meant.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

Zane was catching his breath, his breath keeping him ignorant of her presents.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She froze. Something brushed past the branch, web now gone. Fiera clutched Zane's arm. "They're here. Sorry," she whispered.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

"Maybe we can run for it again," He whispered back.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She nodded, guessing there were probably more right outside the cave.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Tauriel loosed the arrow to make a point and it thudded on the barrier that had formed before clattering to the floor.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

Zane peeked his head out from behind a rock to see how many were coming. Nothing. HE jumped back when the barrier randomly fell.

[Ilsa, Titania]

Fiera gave a yelp, arrow thudding against the branch, both shaft and branch clattering to the ground.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

Zane grabbed the random girl hand and practically yanked her up. He then started to run again, hoping she wouldn't resist.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She didn't, running as fast as she could, panting for breath, but not daring to stop.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

Zane was slightly panting, but not ready to give up yet.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Tauriel hissed, ""
You are not my friend in Sindarin and then waited patiently.
She then said, "Who are you and what is your business in Mordor?"

[Ilsa, Titania]

"I- Mordor? What? No! I'm in New Zealand," she said, "And I'm having a breakdown or something and I'm gonna die," she said, not stopping running.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

The new language scarred Zane, causing him to trip and fall face first into the ground. He then got up on his knees and said," Yeah, that totally was not the place I was last in."

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Tauriel's voice resonated echoingly and calmly as she followed them in the trees of the forest, every movement effortless.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She stopped, breathing heavily, and offered a hand to help him up. "You're from America, though, right?" she asked.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Tauriel suddenly jumped from the trees to land in front of them. Straightening up, she drew herself to her full height and re-loaded her bow. "Mordor is this land. New-Zealand is no place."

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

"Yeah, took a trip where you did," He said as he took her hand.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

Zane jumped back. "Woah, no need to be so defensive."

[Ilsa, Titania]

She helped him up, looking scaredly around. "That's impossible."

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

"What you say has no sense," Tauriel said. "What business do you have here?" She demanded.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

"Seriously we have no idea," Zane said with hands raised.

[Ilsa, Titania]

"I- I'm looking for my brother," she said, trying to pinpoint the location of the voice, "He's just four years old, please-" she stopped herself. This was just an illusion.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Tauriel walked behind them, and drew back the arrow. "Walk. Both of you."

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Ilsa wrote: ""I- I'm looking for my brother," she said, trying to pinpoint the location of the voice, "He's just four years old, please-" she stopped herself. This was just an illusion."

"Any four-year old here would not last an hour," she said. "I'm sorry to hear it."

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

Zane groaned. "It this usually how people are greeted around here? Arrows?" He said as he started to walk.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

"It is when a Silvran elf finds you in Mordor." She said.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

"SIlvran elf? And what is that exactly? I mean culturally wise," Zane asked.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

"I said, start walking," Tauriel snapped coldly.

[Ilsa, Titania]

Fiera frantically whirled around, stopping at the bow and arrow. "Look, Miss, I don't want trouble, I just want to get home," she said, raising her arms slightly, as if to show she didn't mean any harm. Which kind of sucked, because they lit on fire and it looked like a threat. For about the split second it lasted, because Fiera instantly screamed and started patting herself all over, trying to put out the flames, only aggravating them.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

Zane jumped away. "Woah what the!" He said as he watched her.

[Ilsa, Titania]

"SOMEBODY GET ME A LAKE!" she said, stopping, dropping, and rolling.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

Zane now looked at the other girl for help.