Drabble – Soldier of Gondor
Mar. 31st, 2004 12:27 amI shouted as I’d been taught, but when the Ringbearers came before us the words caught in my throat. We'd thought to see two more like the Squire of Rohan, small folk, but proud -- not wide-eyed starvelings clasping hands for comfort as they walked.
One was clad in leather – orc gear, scavenged in great need. The other wore the tattered remains of a much-mended suit. Through gapes in their clothes I could see the red lines of scars new-healed.
So small they were, to brave the shadow. My heart overflowed with pity and joy. “Praise them with great praise!”
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One was clad in leather – orc gear, scavenged in great need. The other wore the tattered remains of a much-mended suit. Through gapes in their clothes I could see the red lines of scars new-healed.
So small they were, to brave the shadow. My heart overflowed with pity and joy. “Praise them with great praise!”
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