Shadohfax: Lord Of The Rings Reread: The Muster Of Rohan Merry Bowed And Went Away Unhappily, And Stared At The Lines Of Horsemen. Already The Companies Were Preparing To Start: Men Were Tightening Girths, Looking To Saddles, Caressing Their Horses;
taurielsilvan: thranduil requested by thranduilthegreat “Why did you do that? You promised to set him free.” - “And I did. I freed his wretched head from his miserable shoulders.”
