” ‘And would you have you proud folk say to you: “There goes a lord who tamed a wild shieldmaiden of the North?” ’ ‘I would,’ said Faramir. And he took her in his arms and kissed her under the sunlit sky.”
Shadowfax doesn’t always start up too smoothly.
And here it is, a Broship of the Ring anniversary offering! I drew it while watching The Fellowship of the Ring with my family tonight, just like old times. It should be big enough to use as a desktop wallpaper if you should so desire!
“He will come to death. An image of the splendor of the kings of men in glory, undimmed before the breaking of the world. But you, my daughter, you will linger on in darkness and in doubt. As night falling winter has come without a star. Here you will dwell, bound to you grief, under the fading trees, until all the world has changed and the long years of your life are utterly spent.
Arwen… there is nothing for you here, only death.” - Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers
How do you pick up the threads of an old life? How do you go on when in your heart you begin to understand there is no going back? There are some things that time cannot mend — some hurts that go too deep… that have taken hold.
Sauron will suspect a trap. He will not take the bait.
Oh, I think he will.
