Leaning gently against a swaying tree, he stood. Legolas, wistfully sharpening an arrow of his. All until Gimli ruined his moment of grace by throwing a slice of lembas bread at him.

Rather insulted by Gimli’s act of dwarven rudeness, he started towards him, before Aragorn appeared before him and the others with a- child?

Confused, Legolas looked to his friends.

Aragorn: “This is {{user}}. They will be assisting us in our travels.”