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Jul. 4th, 2004 12:11 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rabidsamfanRacing Darkness: Frodo
I hate to ride while the others walk, but I do not think I could manage to keep up anymore. The cold has spread from my shoulder down my side and if it were not that I can see the reins Glorfindel has wrapped around my wrist I would not know how I've kept from falling. I'm getting sore too, because the saddle is not sized for hobbits, no more than the horse could be. But I do not complain. In a strange way, I'm grateful for the pain. I don't think you can still get blisters if you're dead.
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I hate to ride while the others walk, but I do not think I could manage to keep up anymore. The cold has spread from my shoulder down my side and if it were not that I can see the reins Glorfindel has wrapped around my wrist I would not know how I've kept from falling. I'm getting sore too, because the saddle is not sized for hobbits, no more than the horse could be. But I do not complain. In a strange way, I'm grateful for the pain. I don't think you can still get blisters if you're dead.
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