hp lord of the rings still time

Thranduil and Kleist walked silently on the path in the forest. The passing elves were surprised by the indifference between them when they saw them, especially the domineering Kleist beside Thranduil. Without coming forward to say hello, the elves carefully observed Kleist, but the familiar appearance was different from the usual aura, which made them unable to stop guessing, and even affected the atmosphere of the banquet.

Kleist frowned at the somewhat deserted banquet, and really wanted to ask someone about the situation, but found that there were no elves around him except Thranduil, who was also silent, and everyone kept a distance from them and looked at her.

This made Kleist feel bad, knowing that she had overdone it, Kleist smiled and clapped her hands and opened her hands, dozens of bright balls flew out of her hands and floated in the air around, illuminating in the dark forest.Kleist walked towards the elves, turned around in front of them, and asked with a smile, "How do I look when I grow up?"

There is also magic in Middle-earth, but the magic system seems to be different from wizards. Most of them are biased towards natural magic, mainly healing, and very few attacking ones.The elves were amazed at the magical magic Kleist used, and she always used magic to do incredible things.Knowing that this is the grown-up Kleist, the elves surrounded him curiously.They laughed and sat around asking how Kleist managed to grow up so fast.Kleist distributed the fruit to everyone and began to tell the elves about his recent experience.

The Orifel couple looked at Kleist, who was joking with the elves, and remained silent for a long time. They came a little earlier than usual today, but they didn't enter the banquet venue. Instead, they discussed Kleist with his subordinates in a small open space behind the banquet venue. Lester's proposal, tell them in advance to prepare them for tomorrow's elf conference.They felt that the originally bustling forest suddenly became quiet, and when they went to find out the reason, they saw Kleist beside Thranguir who had changed his demeanor drastically.

Orifel and the others were startled by the aura of a superior in her body. Although Kleist had always said that he was a human being, they had never been sure of this in their cognition.

"Have you noticed? Her eyes are trembling. How could this happen? She shouldn't be like this!" Wen Ruier lost her composure, she clenched her hands into fists and tried to control her tone of voice.

"If this is what she will look like in the future, then we need to get ready as soon as possible." Orifel looked at his subordinates in a vague way, and the elves headed by the patrol captain nodded patiently trying to find out. go along.

"What kind of tempering can make a person full of murderous hostility?" Wen Ruier looked at his eyes full of worry and clutched his chest, feeling so distressed that it was unbearable.

"For a person destined to be extraordinary, the road ahead will not be smooth." Orifel comforted his wife's back, "She needs us."

"I just hope they all live happily in this forest." Venril murmured to himself, looking at Thranduil who was sitting alone in a place looking lonely, and looking at Kleist who was playing magic to tease the elves.

Seeing the light rise, laughter came again.Orifel took his wife's hand and patted the back of her hand and walked out together.

The elves stood up to welcome the arrival of the elf king and queen. Thranduil and Kleist stepped forward and stood beside them. Orifel raised his wine glass, "For this bright night sky, for our harvest season, cheers!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

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The banquet has begun!Kleist ate a piece of roasted venison and gnawed on a fruit to shuttle through the crowd. When he heard an interesting topic, he would join in, and if he was bored, he would walk away. There are so many people in the Woodland Kingdom, and almost all of them know each other.The elves are wise and rational, loyal to their duties, and do not have as many twists and turns as humans.The woodland kingdom is peaceful and serene, and the elves love their lives. The only worries are probably the prince they have never had and the princess who has grown slowly, but they will not express any opinions on this matter at will.

Kleist sat on the root of a big tree, curled his legs and put the Irish harp back to its original shape in front of him. He ran his fingers across the strings and began to play. I also like it under their ears and eyes.She sang a cheerful tune while strumming the strings:

Dancing to the feel of thedrum

Leave this world behind

We'll have adrink and to astto ourselves

Underaviolet moon

dance to the drums

leave the world behind

let's drink and toast to ourselves

under the violet moonlight

Tudor Rose with her hair in curls

Willmakeouturnandstare

Try to steal akiss at the bridge

Undera Violet Moon

There's a rose in her curly hair

make you turn and stare

Want to sneak a kiss on the bridge

under the violet moonlight

Raise your hats and your glasses

We will dance the whole night through

We're going back to a time we know new

Underaviolet moon

Raise your hats and glasses

let's dance all night

we're back in the old days

under the violet moonlight

Cheers to the Knights and days fold

the beggars and the thieves

livinginanenchantedwood

Undera Violet Moon

Cheers to the knights and the old days

And the beggar and the thief

live in the magic forest

under the violet moonlight

Fortuneteller what do you see

Futureina card

Share your secrets, tell them tome

Undera Violet Moon

Fortuneteller, in the future foretold by cards

what did you see

tell me let me share your secret

under the violet moonlight

Close your eyes and lose yourself

Inamedievalmood

Taste the treats and sing the tunes

Undera Violet Moon

闭上 双 眼

Get lost in the medieval atmosphere

Taste these treasures and sing softly

under the violet moonlight

'Tismy delight on ashiny night

These seasons of the year

To keep the lanterns burning bright

Undera Violet Moon

bright night i'm full of joy

four seasons of the year

Let the lanterns burn and shine

under the violet moonlight

The ethereal singing floats in the green forest, like a breeze sweeping past the ears of the elves, and the elves dance or sing along with their companions.

"Her light blocks the starlight! But I'm worrying about things that can't happen now." Venril's eyes were on Kleist who was singing, but he said it to Thranduil beside him.

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This UnderaVioletMoon is really nice.