"There it is, Dol Guldur." I say.

"I can't believe we're here. Dol Guldur has been abandoned long ago." Gimli says.

"Which makes this an ideal hideout for evil." I say 

"Be careful everyone, there is a reason why the dead sleep here." Aragorn walks forward. 

I feel the air tugging at me. It's cold. It smells like death. Yet there is something else. I see a shadow of a figure walking around the vast maze of the fortress. I grip my bow. It could be likely that it's the culprit. I start running with Aragorn down the bridge and into the fortress. This place has been abandoned for years. Centuries even. Yet... there are signs of life. There were webs and birds flying around. Crows.

"Legolas! Aragorn! Wait for me!" Gimli calls.

"Quite Gimli." Aragorn whispers.

"We'd not awaken the evil as it slumbers." I say.

Gimli slowly nods.

"Right." Gimli whispers.

I nod. I start climbing up the crumbling steps. Age has affected this place. It crumbles like sand. I hear the wind humming a melody I cannot make out. It sounds sad but a deep tone. I hear someone moving. I see a cloaked figure. I shoot an arrow beside it. It hits right beside the cloaked man.

"Im gar- been awaiting cín lend hi, nin hir Legolas." He says.

(I have been awaiting your journey here, my lord Legolas.)  

"How ceri- cin know nin est-?" I ask.

(How do you know my name?)

"You'll have to follow me." He turns.

"Stop!" Aragorn calls.

"After him!" I charge.