Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26041296-20150217232020/@comment-98.184.77.53-20150402232644

Arahad glanced at the elves, but they hadn't moved, and seemed to be waiting for something. His curiosity was diminished when another elf stepped into view and cast some ropes across the river- Nimrodel, the Galadhrim had called it. The wardens caught them and tied them to a tree, making a simple bridge, which they (at least the non-elves) carefully went across. Once on the other side, Haldir turned. "Now, you are required to go before the Lord Celeborn and the Lady Galadriel, and cannot turn back, lest you fall with an arrow in your back. Also, the dwarves Gimli and Glosur must go blindfolded, as we do not trust dwarves." He said. At this the two became very angry. "We are dwarves of great  stature, and wished you no ill, though I am not sure any longer!" Gimli cried in protest, fingering his axe. "Nonetheless, such are our laws." Replied Haldir. "A plague on the stiff necks of dwarves!" Said Legolas. "Now, now, we will all go blindfolded, even Legolas, lest the dwarves be singled out." Said Aragorn. "I am an elf and a kinsman here!" Spluttered Legolas. "Now let us cry 'A plague on the stiff necks of elves'!" Laughed Arahad. Aft error about an hour of the company walking through the woods, Arahad heard the sound of someone approaching, followed by a short exchange between Haldir and the person. "It appears that the Lady Galadriel knows the race, names, and sorts of all of you,  and even the dwarves are to have their blindfolds removed." Said Haldir.