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CHAPTER THIRTY THREE
"What are we going to do, what are we going to do?" wailed the leprechaun. "Escaping trolls to be caught by Lycans!" he exclaimed, and the phrase became a proverb, albeit we now say out of the frying pan and into the fire in similar situations.
"Up the trees, hurry!" exclaimed Legolas, and they dashed to the glade's edge, searching for trees with low branches or slender enough to swarm up. You can guess that they located them as quickly as they could and that they went as high as they could trust the branches. Legolas was perched on a tall larch, looking like a colossal Christmas tree. Charlotte felt more at ease in a massive pine with regular branches protruding at regular intervals like spokes of a wheel, a gigantic pine standing at the glade's very edge. They were almost concealed by the tree's wreaths, but the leprechaun's eyes gleamed in the red moon as he peered out. However, he slid out of Charlotte's shoulder by accident.
"Legolas!" the princess shouted making
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The warm sun that shone down beyond the river but the night part sky is still there as little leprechaun slid down Legolas' shoulder and walked in the glades glowed here on the smooth edges and deeply ingrained pillars, and the wonderful arch with centerpiece carven in the likeness of a crowned and kingly head, as they emerged from the shadow to the fifth gate.The elven guards of the entrance wore silver-green robes, and their helms were oddly shaped, high-crowned, with long cheek-guards nearer to the face, and white sea-bird wings set above the cheek-guards; but the helms glistened with a flame of silver, for they were indeed wrought, keepsakes from the honor of old days. A tree flowering like snow underneath a silver canopy and many-pointed stars were embroidered in white on the silver-green surcoats. This was the heirs' livery, and no one wore it today in Sharrveneil except the fortress guards in front of the waterfall, where the largest enormous tree formerly grew.
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"Take this sword with you.""A cosmic sword..." Charlotte thought in amazement at smiled back at Legolas."Halt! Halt!" a deafening noise outside the border broke"Set the weapons!" men cried.When the watchmen looked across in the shadowy expanses where the Sharrveineil's walls stood, he saw fires springing up far away, a mockery in the unlittered gloom. As Legolas and Charlotte prepared for what was about to happen, everyone was terrified. The watchmen yelled, and all of the men in the town drew their weapons. A red light flashed now and then, and muffled rumbles could be heard slowly moving through the thick ai'They've gained control of the wall!' The men screamed. 'They're blowing holes in it. They're on their way!'Where is Antigone?' cried in Isilmë displeasure. 'Don't say he's been knocked out!'"At the fortress!" they exclaimed."Then at least several men be at the fortress, you fools!" said IsLegolas spra
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