Tolkien Fan Fiction
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| A mere two years into the siege (Anárion) |
| B2MeM Challenge: o68: Destruction of Barad-Dûr Format: Drabble Genre: Rating: Warnings: Characters: Anárion Pairings: None Summary: Good things come to those who wait... Anárion had been doing rounds about camp when he happened upon a conversation that went much like this: "Two years into it," said one man to another, "and still nothing! Not a shadow to speak of!" "Pharazôn lured him out in a day..." Without thinking too much on whether others shared the sentiments or not, Anárion crouched beside them, saying, "Pharazôn lured him out in a day. And where is he now?" Having made his point, he strode away. A year, two years, four years, ten years! However long it took, but he would not see his people deceived again. ~the end |