This was one of the first coherent dreams I've had in a long time. In this, I'm not certain what race I am, but I think I'm an Elf. I'm at Helm's Deep, getting ready for the huge fight with Saruman's little henchmen. This really, really hot Elf walks up to me, and says he will protect me in battle. He looks like a dark-haired Legolas. I ask what his name is, and he replies, "Cuthalion". We both end up surviving the battle, and, well, I think you all can see where this is going...
Leave it to me to mix Silmarillion and TTT. [img]smilies/rolleyes.gif[/img]
[ October 23, 2003: Message edited by: StarJewel ]
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