Beleriand, before the rising of the Sun and Moon:And in the forest, an uneasy place in the best of times, Iaun was brought up short by a sound. Creeping slowly as he had long known how to do - yet hindered by the sinews of shoulder and thigh that no longer flexed as seamlessly as they once had - Iaun crept forward beneath the cover of the great
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Your Silmarillion pastiches are always brilliant (no pun intended), but this one has so much that's excellent going on in a realtively small number of words, and it's fabulous. I particularly dig "Iuan" as an Elvish name, and imagining him as an elf with a walking stick... SO MUCH SQUEE!
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I've written several crossovers of this type, where you take the characters from one canon and put them in another world, and it's so much fun to play with. What would this be, in terms of that? Etc.
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