Aearwen's Little Bits - Foundation
This week's drabble begins a series of drabbles that all lend themselves to my I Dhaerlend Dadui timeline and !verse. I've posted some of these already, but only in going through and sorting out the IDD-compliant drabbles from the rest in preparing to post them to my new personal archive, Bennas Aeärwen (Aeärwen's Corner), did I figure out which ones supported that overlying version of Tolkien's world.
Anyhoo, without further ado...
Elrond looked about him and nodded in satisfaction. "This will do," he informed Gil-Galad's lieutenant. "This will do very nicely."
It was an extraordinarily beautiful place. The Bruinen tumbled from the Hithaeglir into a narrow gorge via several waterfalls; and the music of the falling water gave an air of peace to the hidden valley filled with tall, graceful trees. The approach was treacherous and difficult to find, something that could prove useful in a stronghold.
"What will you call it?" the lieutenant asked.
"Imladris," Elrond replied, "and my home shall be the Last Homely House East of the Sea."
Anyhoo, without further ado...
Elrond looked about him and nodded in satisfaction. "This will do," he informed Gil-Galad's lieutenant. "This will do very nicely."
It was an extraordinarily beautiful place. The Bruinen tumbled from the Hithaeglir into a narrow gorge via several waterfalls; and the music of the falling water gave an air of peace to the hidden valley filled with tall, graceful trees. The approach was treacherous and difficult to find, something that could prove useful in a stronghold.
"What will you call it?" the lieutenant asked.
"Imladris," Elrond replied, "and my home shall be the Last Homely House East of the Sea."