Isildur, a novel (in Fanfiction)
…place and it shall bear another name.’ “I nodded, understanding his feelings. ‘So be it then,’ I said. “Thus passes a fair city of Men.’ Turning then to my esquire,…
…place and it shall bear another name.’ “I nodded, understanding his feelings. ‘So be it then,’ I said. “Thus passes a fair city of Men.’ Turning then to my esquire,…
…a Mithril sword. The blade get it name from the guard which is shaped like a pair of butterfly wings. It has the phrase “Sometimes the beating of a butterfly’s…
…up in the air and giving the impression that the man hadn’t even remotely glanced at them for quite some time now. As a matter fact he hadn’t been looking…
…are strange indeed.” “Mayhap he was attacked by the fair folk. They say the fair folk use strange means to keep us out.” “Come along now,” the innkeeper called out…
…and long dark brown hair. She wore a flowing cloak with a hood, apon her seemed to rest a heavenly light, but I could tell that she was no angel,…
…moment of truth, when the Fellowship will hear what their new fate is to be now that Gandalf has left them. There is a tension in the air as every…
…at Rose and smiled drawing in a deep breath. “Well, IÂ’m back.” Sam said softly. “You are.” Rose replied as she sat beside Sam in her chair. “It wonÂ’t be…
…Imaldris air was unpleasant, quite the contrary in fact, but it was good to breathe the air of his home once more. “My loyal people,” he said gently. “For many…
…covered in blood and other fluids, tiny balled fists waving needlessly in the bitter air. The bitter air. He abruptly remembered that this was no Elf he held in his…
…it in the water. han mathon ne chae… I feel it in the Earth. a han noston ned gwilith. I smell it in the air. Much that once was is…