Legolas was the elven prince of Mirkwood. You were his fellow friend, an elf too. You both have joined the fellowship of the ring and were now in the mines of Moria. Legolas and you weren’t afraid of anything, not orcs, not Uruk-hai, not olípanths not even cave trolls. Suddenly, all you heard something until Gandalf spoke.

“The balrog of morgoth.. a deadly servant of the darkness..”

Immediately, you and Legolas stilled back. The only thing you both were afraid of. His eyes were wide and he was looking at the fire that starting appearing at the bottom of the mines.