gothkatie:

M e r l i n c a s t f e s t : BJ weekDay 21: Creator’s choice

gothkatie:

M e r l i n c a s t f e s t : BJ week
Day 21: Creator’s choice

The Hobbit chapter by chapter: Chapter 5: Riddles in the Dark

I see fire
blood in the breeze
and I hope that you’ll remember me

♔ disney meme

↳ [8/9] songs: Be Prepared  

get to know me meme: ten male characters ♦ aragorn

↳ “I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me. A day may come when the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship, but it is not this day.”

a r e   l o s t …

Elves seldom give unguarded advice, for advice is a dangerous gift, even from the wise to the wise, and all courses may run ill.

areddhels:

Today in Middle-Earth: Crickhollow and the Inn at Bree are raided by the Nazgul in the early hours (September 30th, 3018 T.A.)

In the early night Frodo woke from deep sleep, suddenly, as if some sound or presence had disturbed him. He saw that Strider was sitting alert in his chair: his eyes gleamed in the light of the fire, which had been tended and was burning brightly; but he made no sign or movement.

Frodo soon went to sleep again; but his dreams were again troubled with the noise of wind and of galloping hoofs. The wind seemed to be curling round the house and shaking it; and far off he heard a horn blowing wildly. He opened his eyes, and heard a cock crowing lustily in the inn-yard. Strider had drawn the curtains and pushed back the shutters with a clang. The first grey light of day was in the room, and a cold air was coming through the open window.

As soon as Strider had roused them all, he led the way to their bedrooms. When they saw them they were glad that they had taken his advice: the windows had been forced open and were swinging, and the curtains were flapping; the beds were tossed about, and the bolsters slashed and flung upon the floor; the brown mat was torn to pieces.

'Noro lim, Asfaloth, noro lim!'

areddhels:

Today in Middle-Earth: Strider and the hobbits leave Bree (September 30th, 3018 T.A.)

After the Road had run down some way, and had left Bree-hill standing tall and brown behind, they came on a narrow track that led off towards the North. ‘This is where we leave the open and take to cover,’ said Strider.

‘Not a “short cut”, I hope,’ said Pippin. ‘Our last short cut through woods nearly ended in disaster.’

‘Ah, but you had not got me with you then,’ laughed Strider. ‘My cuts, short or long, don’t go wrong.’ He took a look up and down the Road. No one was in sight; and he led the way quickly down towards the wooded valley.

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