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LOTR Drabble: A New Age
Title: A New Age
Summary: After the War of the Ring, Celeborn and Thranduil discuss the future of the elves.
Word Count: 100
Rating: General (nothing objectionable)
Timeline: Late Third Age (bookverse)
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The Lord of Lórien speaks of a new age, how the last vestiges of elvendom may exist in a world ruled by the second-born. Yet his words mean little to me. Anar's light shines down, driving away the foul air. Arda as it was ever meant to be. I reach out and pinch a new bud between my fingers. Soon Mirkwood shall be green again.
"Such matters can wait," I say. Taking my friend's hand, I lay it upon the bark of a nearby oak. Has his Noldo wife deafened him to its simple song?
He smiles. "Aye, they can."
Summary: After the War of the Ring, Celeborn and Thranduil discuss the future of the elves.
Word Count: 100
Rating: General (nothing objectionable)
Timeline: Late Third Age (bookverse)
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The Lord of Lórien speaks of a new age, how the last vestiges of elvendom may exist in a world ruled by the second-born. Yet his words mean little to me. Anar's light shines down, driving away the foul air. Arda as it was ever meant to be. I reach out and pinch a new bud between my fingers. Soon Mirkwood shall be green again.
"Such matters can wait," I say. Taking my friend's hand, I lay it upon the bark of a nearby oak. Has his Noldo wife deafened him to its simple song?
He smiles. "Aye, they can."