Silver Leaves (in Fanfiction)
…hear an elf talking, but she paid little attention to him as she did not understand the elvish language, but then several elves left the border of the forest and…
…hear an elf talking, but she paid little attention to him as she did not understand the elvish language, but then several elves left the border of the forest and…
…who accompanied our Ladies to aid your healer with her wounds earlier.” Eldacar greeted them all. “There are several warriors from other kinships or groups of free peoples in this…
…when we get back.” As they climbed the stairs to her bedchamber, Cirbannel and Talagan came clattering down the steps. “Look it’s i titheniel! Where have you been?” demanded Cirbannel…
…When I am free. Somehow I know, I’ll fight when I am free. We cut to after Theodred’s Funeral. Eowyn starts singing again. This time with more feeling: In this…
…I’m not free, but this is great as well, I snorted. He bobbed his head, But you want to go free again? Well, I hate to say this, but one…
…a frenzy around his face. “Estel…” Now his voice filled Aragorn’s ears, speaking his elven name. “Estel…” That had been the last time he had seen his friend before he…
…the wind howled madly around us. I could feel my owner clinging to my sides with his legs, his fingers holding fast onto my black mane, slipping every so often…
…to her.” I waved a good-night, heading back towards ElainaÂ’s rooms. Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’Â’ –GimliÂ’s POV– The elf makes a very undignified snort. HeÂ’s carving something (showy elvish symbols, no doubt) into…
…was a fine day in Rivendell and Elrond was busy cleaning for some guests. Actually, he was not cleaning; some other elves were doing that. Elrond was busily reciting what…
…more. Who was this man? Just then, Lord Elrond came down the path toward the human. “Estel. I was looking for you.” ‘His name is Estel…means Hope…’ At the approach…