Tolkien Fan Fiction
Tolkien Fan Fiction
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Fell and Fair
By:ElenaTiriel
26
Mid-October 3021

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Lórien
Mid-October 3021


Hirvegil, in a mallorn with Celeborn

"I am going to drag your sorry Sindarin ass to the sparring fields and beat you bloody!"

Slowly Celeborn shifts his gaze towards me — eyes vacant — and stares absently through the branches where I sit.

Finally, some response! The first since his link with the Lady severed.

Sighing, I return the golden-ripe pear to my belt pouch, again failing to tempt him with the lush fragrance. "Maybe tomorrow, my stubborn friend."

I jump down to assume my new post on a lower limb of his retreat, encouraging the mallorn to hum in reassurance to Celeborn that he is not alone.