It was a normal day in the Woodland Realm and Legolas was practicing his skills high in the trees. Upon reaching the very top of a large tree, something from a distance captured his attention. He squinted to get a better look at something moving along the grass lands just at the entrance of the Wooded Forrest.

His eyes went back to normal as he saw someone being attacked by a group of men. Legolas climbed down the tree and stood at the entrance of the woods and watched from there - unseen by the men as he stalked up onto their camp. His eyes grew wide when he saw someone was tired and bonded against a tree.