Ā Ā Ā it Ā brings Ā pain Ā to Ā his Ā heart, Ā like Ā a Ā dagger Ā twisting Ā and Ā turning, Ā burrowing Ā ever Ā deeper. Ā Ā Ā to Ā see Ā beautiful Ā eyes Ā filled Ā with Ā such Ā sadness, Ā such Ā hurt, Ā such Ā mourning⦠   he Ā wishes Ā not Ā to Ā witness, Ā but Ā his Ā own Ā vibrant Ā blues Ā cannot Ā turn Ā away. Ā Ā Ā time Ā has Ā passed, Ā the Ā eerie Ā silence Ā of Ā a Ā finished Ā war Ā surrounds Ā them. Ā Ā Ā had Ā they Ā won, Ā or Ā had Ā they Ā lost? Ā Ā Ā there Ā was Ā no Ā real Ā answer Ā with Ā countless Ā innocent Ā lives Ā lost. Ā Ā Ā slowly Ā he Ā approaches, Ā hand Ā extends Ā and Ā is Ā held Ā out Ā before Ā her. Ā Ā Ā how Ā he Ā hopes Ā sheāll Ā take Ā it, Ā and Ā rise Ā once Ā again Ā like Ā a Ā phoenix Ā from Ā the Ā ashes. Ā Ā Ā ā Ā tauriel⦠ ā Ā Ā Ā her Ā name Ā soft Ā spoken. Ā Ā Ā ā Ā come⦠   this Ā battlefield Ā is Ā no Ā good Ā for Ā us. Ā ā