Title: Betrayal is Never Forgiven 
By:  Linya 
Rated: G
Feedback: tgsgv@balandra.uabcs.mx
Okay, I was in a hurry so please humor me if this chapter sucks. Thanks Caty for 
reviewing my first chapter since no one else did because I didn’t even know if my 
story was posted, but I guess it was.  
Chapter Two 
Legolas readied his bow within a second and was already launching arrows into the 
approaching hoard of merciless orcs. Soon the faces of the orcs were close enough so 
that Legolas whipped out his knives and began rhythmically slicing and dicing. 
Analae struggled with her bonds as an orc approached her smiling hideously. 
The orc jumped at Analae and she screamed fearing the worst, but then noticed that 
there was an elven arrow in the orcs back. Legolas had saved her. She watched the 
fellowship fight as she struggled again to free herself. The hobbits all seemed to fight 
in a group while Gimli and Aragorn on their own. Boromir...well, who cares about 
him. Legolas was slicing through the orcs as he made his way toward Analae. Their 
eyes met they stared at each other until they were ripped back into reality. 
“You have to free me!” pleaded Analae.
 Legolas didn’t even hesitate, but was already at work on her bonds. When he was 
finished untying her hands he started on her ankles. He was so busy working on the 
ropes that he didn’t even notice the approaching orc behind him. Analae quickly 
unsheaved the remaining knife from Legolas and stabbed the orc like a pro. And then 
she was free.
 Making her way out of the clearing she stabbed a few more orcs, whom were barely 
gone by this time and seemed satisfied that she was unnoticed. Unnoticed that is, 
except for Legolas who seemed enchanted by her. He was tempted to follow as she 
might need protection, but feared that she might be done worse by the fellowship. 
What if she was right about Boromir?
 All the orcs were now slain and the fellowship stood together. 
“Where is the girl?” asked Merry. 
“I had to let her go, it was far too dangerous for her here.” replied Legolas. 
“You fool!” yelled Boromir in an outrage, “By letting her go you have doomed us 
all. This girl is no mere thief, she is a vixen and will return to kill us all.” 
Aragorn stepped between the elf and the fellow human. “What Legolas did was 
right. I do not believe that the girl will return.” 
Boromir ignored Aragorn and walked up face to face with Legolas. “She had better 
not return or else it will be on your head ELF!” 
Boromir stalked toward the tree where the girl had been bound and left Legolas calm 
on the outside and steaming on the inside. Legolas whipped out one of his knives 
and let it rip at the side of the tree. Boromir spun around and glared at Legolas who 
had purposely missed. Boromir knew that too. Legolas calmly glared back at 
Boromir ignoring the gaping fellowship. Boromir broke the gaze and walked over to 
sharpen his sword.  
Analae’s mind wandered over her day’s trouble. Surely there was now a great risk for 
herself because Boromir knew that she was near and trying to get the medallion. 
Analae didn’t regret her doings this day though. It had brought her to face something 
she never knew that she’d have to face. Love. Love in an elf so valiant and so 
seemingly kind. Analae’s heart felt confused because she knew that the elf surely 
wouldn’t feel the same way. Besides she thought, love can get in the way of business. 
Analae walked through the woods deciding what to do next. What else was there to 
do? She was going to get that medallion! 
The leaves glittered in the treetops above Legolas and Aragorn who were chatting 
slightly away from the rest of the fellowship. “Legolas, I must talk to you about 
something.” The elf nodded. “Your behavior this morning was risky. You heard 
what Galadriel said about the breaking of the fellowship.”
Leoglas nodded but leaning closer. “I can feel tension in the wind whenever I am 
around Boromir. I fear that the breaking may be inevitable if there is a traitor in our 
midst.” The silver and green leaves fluttered around them and Aragorn nodded.  
Boromir waded into a nearby pool of water after removing his clothes and jewelry. 
Analae was counting on this as she watched him disappear into the water. The wind 
blew her hair as she walked toward the belongings. Her heart sank when there was 
no medallion. Suddenly she felt cold steel against her throat. An icy gruff voice said, 
“ You’re becoming quite predictable my darling.” 
Legolas and Boromir were still sitting when Gimli and the hobbits came running up 
to them. “Boromir's gone!” Legolas didn’t need anything other than that. The 
fellowship was on their way to find Boromir.