Tauriel could have had the faint hearing of a Human and she still would have noticed the great noise coming from the bird-house. It is the sound of destruction, one that has her running swiftly for its source. The children often spend time in that place, and if something dangerous has occurred....
When she steps inside the tower, she gasps, and a hand claps over her mouth. That--that woman has wings.
But she also appears to be trapped. Whatever manner of being she is, Tauriel cannot ignore her distress.
"Greetings," Tauriel calls out, stepping closer. "Are you in need of aid?"
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Date: 2016-01-05 05:54 pm (UTC)When she steps inside the tower, she gasps, and a hand claps over her mouth. That--that woman has wings.
But she also appears to be trapped. Whatever manner of being she is, Tauriel cannot ignore her distress.
"Greetings," Tauriel calls out, stepping closer. "Are you in need of aid?"