Legolas

You come out bare-chested and breathing hard, ready to swing your orc sword to whatever other orcs there are out there. You walk out into the clearing and see Legolas standing there with a knife held to an orcs neck asking where their prisoner is.

The orc is struggling a great deal and insisting that he does not know where the man got to. Legolas hears you and quickly stabs the dagger through the neck of the orc killing it instantly.

"So this is the man that riled up these orcs so much," Legolas says. You look around him and notice that there are about ten orcs surrounding him all of them dead. You feel a little ashamed knowing that you did nothing to help. "Well can you talk or are you a mute?" Legolas questions.

"Oh I can talk just fine, i was just amazed about how quickly and efficiently you killed those orcs," You respond.

"That was nothing, you should have seen the amount of dead bodies that piled up around me at other battles, this was just a small skirmish."

You suddenly feel very cold and notice what remains of your shirt, the rags hanging from your shoulders. Legolas is picking his arrows out of the slain orcs and you get his attention, "Hey Legolas, umm do you have anything that could cover my chest?" "It's kind of chilly."

"Oh my god, I completely forgot to get you warm, well here take my shirt i will still have my cloak." He takes off his cloak first so he can then take off his shirt. Next he unties the strings that are holding his shirt together. He slides the shirt off over his head and then hands it to you. You can't help but notice his abs, and how his nipples stick out, you figure it must be the cold. "Are you going to take my shirt or stare qawking at me?"

You realize that you were standing there with your mouth open. You blush and quickly take the shirt and put it on. You see Legolas smiling.