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Sneering, the orc readied his bow and fired a warning shot at the she-elf. She was in orcish territory now. If she wanted to live, she would do well to turn back.

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"Be careful where you tread, she-elf. I will not hesitate to remove your pretty head, if I feel it no longer serves a purpose on your shoulders."

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"Oh —— Fili.” Tauriel steps forth from the darkness, eyes still swollen from crying and her cheek still caked with blood. She’s unsure who’s it is, but — nonetheless, she steps to speak. "If there is anything at all you need, do not hesitate to ask it of me.” The elf reaches forward and rests her hand on his shoulder. "I’m so sorry."

The words were harsh, even to his own ears, but he cannot still his sharp tongue. Somewhere, he knows she feels this loss almost as sharply as he does -- almost, because she has not known him for decades, because she did not him to spar, to run, to walk, to crawl, to live. Almost, because that was not her other half. Perhaps she will always feel this -- perhaps she won't. Fíli isn't sure. She is an elf, after all, and what is the lifespan of a dwarf but a simple blink of an eye to a being like that? He sighs softly. The prince knows he isn't being fair, and he tips his head, expression hollow as he searches her face. He wants to be angry -- so fiercely, he wish he had it in him to be angry. But the pain is so consuming, he can't find the will, and inclines his head instead. "I appreciate your offer--" his voice is soft, though his expression is just the opposite, "--but there is nothing that can be done. I would extend the same offer, however-- --he would be angry with me, if I did anything but. Anything you wish, Tauriel, if it is within my power--"

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