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Fili took the Legolas’s hands and pulled him closer. “Legolas, listen to me. We have to. We have no choice. I am scared too.”
“I-I can’t…” he whispered again. “I can’t. Please don’t make me.”
“Would you like me to go in there? And… move… them? So, they won’t be in our way?” Fili asked.
“P-please…” His eyes were wide. “They’re all gone, they’re all gone…” He closed his eyes, and his voice was small when it came again. “Fili.”
Fili took the elf’s face in his hands, his voice cracked as he spoke these words carefully. “If we don’t leave here, we will end up like them. We have a child at home waiting for us, Legolas.”