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The Long Journey Home (in Fanfiction)

…in life. It seems I have been hurt too deeply and that is why I chose to leave. In its place I now wear LilyÂ’s ring. It is all I…

Lord of the Ruffles: The Fellowship of the Chips (in Subject Articles)

…~muttering~ Wh-where am I? What time is it? GANDALF: You are in the House of Agent Elrond, it is 10 in the morning, and I STILL haven’t gotten my cup…

Éowyn (in Movies vs. Books)

books as possible, it is of course a necessity to give important characters in later events a proper introduction; I personally have always found it peculiar that while every second…

Celeborn and Galadriel (in Movies vs. Books)

…what it is you saw, for it is also in my mind. It is what will come to pass, if you should fail. The fellowship is breaking. It has already…

Frodo Baggins (in Movies vs. Books)

…astonished hobbits are celebrated for a day in a party arranged for them and they are treated as heroes by their friends and also other people. Then they go to…

3.11. The Palantír (in Movies vs. Books)

…is only included in the Extended Edition, and though its light-hearted tone fits the scene perfectly and it is a very popular addition to the theatrical version, it is very…

Peregrin Took (in Movies vs. Books)

…with Frodo and Sam. All in all the book tells a lot about Pippin’s time in Minas Tirith and it shows well the dark atmoshpere in the city and gives…

The Red Book (in Fanfiction)

…anticipation. For a moment though, Sam only looked at the book’s red cover. He was remembering something said long ago, in a much darker place. ‘I wonder if we shall…

Frodo (in Movies vs. Books)

…doesn’t seem to care at all about the town folk gossiping about him. Frodo is also a bit of an intellectual: he has learned a lot from his uncle Bilbo,…

3.02. The Riders of Rohan (in Movies vs. Books)

book chapter: “As before Legolas was first afoot, if indeed he had ever slept. “Awake! Awake!” he cried. “It is a red dawn. Strange things await us by the eaves…