You, Legolas, are fucking lost.
Just imagine Aragorn coming up and adjusting Legolas’ position.
“Try again,” says Aragorn, all kingly patience and mild exasperation. “What do your elf eyes see?”
You, Legolas, are fucking lost.
Just imagine Aragorn coming up and adjusting Legolas’ position.
“Try again,” says Aragorn, all kingly patience and mild exasperation. “What do your elf eyes see?”