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Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Oh and I almost forgot. Bilbo/Frodo scene regarding the ring. Bilbo giving Frodo his sword (The stinger) and the Mithrel Shirt.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

You're welcome :)

I think, maybe we could add in something along the lines of Elrond having words with Legolas. Legolas comforting Yavanna, maybe asking what she meant about her brothers (not sure, she told him the story), As for the Goodbye, I think maybe Arwen/Yavanna goodbye scene would be nice :) as she'd be worried for her little sister. So we got a few extra bits before they leave.

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If I remember correctly. I think there might have been a goodbye scene of sorts (If it wasn't on the normal version, might have seen it on the Extended version), which we can include a goodbye scene/extra scenes in there if we want before they leave Rivendell.
I think then there was the start of the journey. Boromir/Aragorn teaching the Hobbits how to fight and the crows from Dunland scene.

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Lord Elrond saw Gandalf's wink and gave the Wizard a soft smile. He trusted Mithrandir. Knowing, Yavanna had been close to the Wizard from a young age. Surely, Yavanna would be safe with Gandalf looking out for. But not just Gandalf. With Kili, Tauriel, Aragorn and most of all Legolas looking out for his daughter. Surely, she would be safe. And he trusted Gandalf, whom had helped Yavanna with her powers a few times before, when she was younger.

Frodo trusted Gandalf and his word. Giving his friend a nod.

Yavanna felt more than relieved, when Kili, Tauriel and Legolas joined the group. Standing besides the elven Prince. Feeling more safe at his side. Like she would have usually done by Saeril. But now...she wasn't sure if she could even trust Saeril. It would be too much...too soon, after such horrible news and hurt/anger she caused to her and Kili.

All of a sudden, another young Hobbit run over from the bushes. "Mr Frodo, isn't going anywhere without me." Sam said putting his hands on his small hips. Looking up at the Elven Lord.

Lord Elrond looked down at Sam "Indeed, it is almost impossible to separate you two. Even when he is invited to a secret council, and you are not." he said with a light chuckle.

"Wait! We're coming too!" Everyone looked over their shoulder to see two young cheeky Hobbits run over from two pillars, where they were hiding. "You'd have to send us home, tied in a sack to stop us." Merry said as he stood besides his friends and those who had joined them.

"Besides, you need people of Intelligence on this sort of mission....quest...thing." Pippin said as he tried to stand tall and proud; looking serious.

"Well...that rules you out Pip." Merry said lightly shaking his head at his partner in crime.

Lord Elrond looked a little shocked, when the other two Hobbits sprung out of nowhere. They sure were sneaky. Looking at all of them together. "13 Companions....so be it! You shall be the Fellowship of the Ring!" he said as he looked at the group, giving them their title.

Pippin smiled brightly "Great!" he said with enthusiasm "Where are we going?!" His words caused Yavanna to smile a little bit. As the young Hobbit clearly didn't seem to listen enough to know their destination, yet was enthusiastic about the adventure before hand. Tauriel looked amused by the young Hobbits.

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Frodo smiled at Gandalf softly, as he was relieved to have one of his close friends by his side through this. He looked at the she-elf with some caution. Not sure what to think about Saeril, having witnessed the argument between her, Kili and Yavanna. He glanced back at Gandalf unsure, if Saeril was safe or not.

Aragorn stood up, walking over to Frodo. "If by my life or death I can protect you. I will." he said as he bowed to the Hobbit. His sword on his knee. "You have my sword."

Yavanna walked over to Frodo; giving the young Hobbit a smile. Despite her sadness and hurt. "I shall help you, in any way I can. That is a Promise, Young Frodo."

Kili walked over to the group next. "I pledge my allegiance to you, young Frodo." Kili wasn't too happy, that Saeril would be on this task too. But he wanted to help make sure Yavanna would be alright. And if he had to protect her from Saeril; he would do so. Aswell, help the young Hobbit on his mission.

Lord Elrond smiled to himself, seeing how many people were willing to help young Frodo. Although a little worried about his daughter. Although he knew Yavanna had a good heart, he didn't want her to get into trouble by risking her life. And with things not being so good between her and Saeril. It'd be a test.

Tauriel was the next to walk over. "I shall protect you with all that I owe."

Gimli walked over to the young Hobbit. ".....and you have my Axe."

Boromir too walked over towards the group. "Your carry the fate of us all little one. If this is the will of the council, then Gondor should see it done." he said as he gave Frodo an encouraging smile. Young Frodo looked a little speechless, as so many people wanted to help him. But he was also grateful, knowing he had them all behind him.

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Lord Elrond saw the way Saeril reacted to the way to the ring. It seemed like her connection with the one 'Dark' Lord was much deeper, than one would have thought.

"And I suppose you're the one to do it?!" Gimli snapped at Legolas. "I should die, before I see the ring in the hands of an Elf! Never trust an elf."

Gimli's words towards Legolas made Tauriel frown. Yavanna blinked back her tears, turning to face Gimli. "He's one of the most trustworthy, bravest people I have met." Despite her likeness for Dwaves. She would defend Legolas, or any friend of hers...should someone else insult them in such ways.

Boromir stood up. "And if we fail? Then What?" He asked looking between Gimli and Legolas. "What happens when Sauron takes back what is his ?" Those words, seemed to cause an argument between the three races; Man, Elf and Dwarf. Only Yavanna, Kili and Aragorn were few of the one's that didn't join in such arguments.

As the argument continued. Frodo suddenly had the courage to speak up. "I will take it!" No one seemed to notice him "I will take it to Mordor!" he said a little louder, which caused everyone to look at him. "Although...I do not know the way."

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As Saeril yelled back at them. Kili's jaw clenched in anger. "Do not blame it all on everything else! It's you who done all of this! It's you, who slain Thrain and Thror, whom got my kin...my family killed! There's no one else to blame, but yourself! Don't use him as an excuse!" Kili snapped! "And if you dare, lay a finger on Yavanna...or dare to come even near a inch close to her, with ill intention! You'll see a side of me, you'll wish you never ever saw!" Kili warned Saeril. His voice full of anger. Feeling the need to protect Yavanna now the ugly truth was out. A part of him felt the need to protect Yavanna from Saeril; he was angry. Yet also confused, and hurt. Was Saeril really a victim? Kili did not know. He felt, like it was just easy for her to blame everything else around her.

Hearing her words, about not knowing Yavanna existed. He just shook his head. "And we're supposed to believe that? You're older than both of us put together!" Not believing, she didn't know Yavanna existed. If she was so Important. She would have known already.

The tears pooled in Yavanna's eyes heavily, as Saeril mentioned adoring her. Making her also flinch. Not knowing if she could even believe her anymore. Standing up from her seat, she had her back turned to everyone, as she stood in the corner somewhere. "Don't! Just don't....say anymore!" she yelled out, back at Saeril. No words of kindness would make from Saeril would make her feel better. Not even knowing if it was the truth or not.

Elrond sighed at the scene before him; knowing it would have come to this. Kili and Yavanna were rightfully angry with Saeril for what had been going on. "There is only one way, we can put an end to this evil. The ring must be destroyed." Deciding it was better, the council move on with matters at hand, that still needed to be said.

"Then, what is everyone waiting for?" Gimli asked, as he stood up with his axe. Walking over towards the circle. He swung his axe down hard...hitting the ring. The axe broke on impact. Throwing Gimli to the ground. But the ring remained unharmed. The ring seemed angered, as more whispers were uttered from the ring. Making Frodo flinch, at it all. Even the vibrations of Gimli's swing, almost knocked Yavanna off of her feet, as she was sensitive to vibrations.

Lord Elrond looked at Gimli. "The Ring cannot be destroyed, Gimli, son of Gloin, by any craft that we here possess.The Ring was made in the fires of Mount Doom. Only there can it be unmade." He looked at everyone before him in the circle. "It must be taken deep into Mordor and cast back into the fiery chasm from whence it came. One of you must do this."

Boromir shook his head. "One does, not simply just walk into Mordor. It's Black Gates are guarded by more than just Orcs. There is evil there that does not sleep And the Great Eye is ever-watchful. It is a barren wasteland riddled with fire and ash and dust. The very air you breathe is a poisonous fume. Not with 10,000 men could you do this. It's Folly."

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Boromir noticed Legolas' twitch and the way he watched him. The mortal rose an eyebrow at him; wondering why the elf was staring at him in such a way.

There was hurt and anger in Kili's eyes; as Saeril admitted to such crimes. "How could you?!" he gasped out in disbelief. It seemed like his Godmother. His 'Delva' wasn't the same person he thought she was. As she admitted to the Battle of Moria and the deaths of Thorin's father and Grand-Father; the extinction of his kin. The young Durin was shaking slightly. "You....you wanted my family dead?!" he yelled at Saeril. The Anger had boiled too much. "You are a murderer, if you killed Thorin's father...my Grand-father! Azog and Bolg, killed my brother...my uncle because of you!" Coming to terms, that Fili and Thorin's deaths were at her hands too...because of her 'alter-ego.' It was too much.

The tears and betrayal in Yavanna's eyes pooled up heavily. The silver in her eyes grew stronger; from the anger and amount of betrayal she felt in that moment. Yavanna felt her heart clench, knowing Saeril was partially responsible in the extinction of the Durin Line. Only Kili and Dis were left. "I trusted you! Kili and Dis Trusted you! They're practically family....Fili and Thorin trusted you, and they're gone!" Yavanna choked out, almost shaking from the cloud of emotions she was feeling. "You lied to me! You knew how I HATE being lied to, being manipulated with lies and deceit; like my brothers have done to me! Yet, you had the nerves to lie to my face, all this time!" Yavanna choked out. She felt betrayed and hurt. "You had more than enough time, to tell me the truth yourself, but you chose not...now I have to find out like this! I don't have room for more liars in my life!" Yavanna's voice shook with betrayal and anger. "I thought you were a friend..." Yavanna trailed off. Unable to look at Saeril anymore...she turned away from the winged she-elf's sight.

Tauriel looked shocked and slightly horrified at the truth about Saeril. But more concerned about Kili and Yavanna's reactions. Knowing how close they had been too Saeril. She glanced towards Legolas, wondering how he was taking the news, due to his protective nature to Yavanna.

"Did you send Azog and Bolg after Yavanna too?" Kili asked angrily. "I am sure, you would have gotten more than a few bonus points with Sauron, if they brought him her head on a pike!" It was something Yavanna meant to ask herself, but was too hurt and angry to say outloud.

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Yavanna had watched Boromir carefully; he seemed rather arrogant and full of himself. His gaze seemed to return back towards the ring on the stone circle. "The ring, is all together evil." Yavanna addressed Boromir, seeing how he kept eyeing it. She glanced over towards Tauriel and Legolas with worry in her eyes.

Hearing Yavanna, Boromir shook his head. "It is a gift." Clearly he didn't seem to take anyone's warnings to heart. Standing up again, he soon walked around the circle, as he spoke to the entire group. "A gift to the Foes of Mordor. Why not use this ring?" He asked. "Long has my Father, the Stewart of Gondor kept the forces of Mordor at bey. By the blood of our people are your lands kept safe. Give Gondor the weapon of the enemy, let us use it against him!"

Aragorn sighed along with Yavanna. "You cannot Weild it. None of us can! The Ring answers to Sauron alone. It has no other Master!" Aragorn pointed out, trying to reason with him.

Yavanna couldn't help but wonder if Boromir had a death wish. "You cannot do that. You'd put the entire Kingdom of Gondor in immediate danger, not to mention the rest of us. Once Gondor falls, the rest of Middle-Earth will quickly follow. Spare, our world such fate...and spare your father such evil corruption!"

Boromir rose an eyebrow at the young Princess. For someone so young; she was more wiser than he expected. But his ego was getting the better of him. "What would a child and a Ranger, know of this matter?" Boromir scoffed. Yavanna slightly twitched, as he refereed to her as a child. Yavanna wasn't one to get annoyed or angry easily; but Boromirs words were insulting.

"Do you even have any idea, whom she is?" Tauriel asked Boromir with a raised eyebrow. "It wouldn't do you good, insulting her." she cautioned.

Boromir rolled his eyes; of course the elves coming to defend each other. "A little elfling Princess...what is that to me?" He asked with a shrug.

Gandalf looked at Boromir; shaking his head at the comments passed about both Yavanna and Aragorn. Whom were one of the most Important people in this council right now. "If you do not believe us; there is one person here who knows more about Sauron and the nature of the Ring. For she had suffered the evil and corruption of the ring, having been in Sauron's service." The room was filled with gasps, at the shocking news and Both Kili and Yavanna looked bit confused. But as Gandalf faced Saeril. Yavanna's eyes just widened. Saeril worked for the enemy? She turned paler from the shocking news.

"You brought a traitor in our Midst?!" Someone from the Dwarves had yelled.

Kili looked at Gandalf and then Saeril. "No...Delva wouldn't do such a thing. You must be mistaken. Delva wouldn't pledge herself to evil. Delva tell him...tell them...it's lies." Clearly Kili seemed in denial, not knowing how wrong he was. But seeing Gandalf and Lord Elrond's apologetic expressions. He knew, that they were being serious about Saeril..

Lord Elrond sighed; looking at Kili and his daughter. "I am sorry, but it is true. Saeril had done a lot of things; in her time of alliance with such evil." Referring to even her crimes of killing Kili's Grand-father, and setting Azog and Bolg on his Kin. But he wasn't sure how to break it. Especially to his daughter; whom above anyone hated lies. Not wanting to lie to his most precious daughter; he just couldn't find the words.

"What crimes, did you commit?" Yavanna asked Saeril. Trying to keep her voice collected, but it was shaking; with disbelief, sadness and fear. Yavanna's eyes slowly turning silver. As her facial expression was harder to read; it being a mix of emotions. Including anger and hurt.

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Yavanna smiled warmly at Legolas; as she led him and Tauriel to where the meeting was taking place. Having to sit next to her father. Yavanna looked at Legolas apologetically; that she couldn't sit next to him. In her place, Tauriel was the one that sat besides Legolas...whilst Yavanna was in her 'spot' as the daughter of Lord Elrond and Princess of Rivendell. Sitting by her father, as one should he have his kin present.

Tauriel gave Kili a soft smile and a nod. But took note of how some of the elves still looked at the young Dwarf. It seemed, like they weren't easily letting go of their grudge from the past. Not even what happened a few weeks earlier with the Battle of Five Armies. That alliance seemed to be cut short, or not remembered as much as Tauriel would have hoped.

Lord Elrond stood up once Saeril was present. "Strangers from distant lands, friends of old. You have been summoned here to answer the threat of Mordor. Middle Earth stands upon the brink of destruction. None can escape it. You will unite or you will fall. Each race is bound to this fate, this one doom." Lord Elrond looked at the young Hobbit, giving him a gentle nod. "Frodo, bring forth the ring."

Boromir watched as the young Hobbit walked towards the stone circle. Placing the one ring upon the stone very very carefully. "So...it's true." he said, as he placed his hand over his mouth. Staring at the ring.

Seeing the young Hobbit place the ring on the table. Yavanna gave Frodo a gentle smile. He sure was brave young Hobbit. Much like his uncle Bilbo. But seeing the One ring, in everyone's presence made her swallow. She glanced over at Boromir, whom kept eyeing the ring; like he wanted to snatch it. Both Kili and Tauriel bit their lower lip, in concern seeing the ring on the table. They were almost in disbelief, that it was in their presence. Boromir continued to talk. "I saw the Eastern sky grow dark. In the West a pale light lingered A voice was crying, your doom is near at hand. Isildur's bane is found." Boromir was muttering a little to himself, more than anyone else as he walked towards the ring. Tempted to take it into his hand. As his hand reached for the ring.

Yavanna and Lord Elrond both yelled out. "Boromir!" Yavanna's eyes were wide,with worry. Lord Elrond looked angry. "SIT DOWN!" Lord Elrond ordered Boromir. Boromir looked towards the two elves; both of whom were standing up; before retreating to his seat. But Boromir kept his eyes on Yavanna.

"There are matters to be discussed!" Lord Elrond reminded Boromir.