Dearest Bria – Today my quill finds itself filled with Gondorian ink as my adventures have brought me closer to you than the days before my banishment at the hands
Part 41 – Under Shadow of Night Night encompassed all of Breeland as the hour was late. The stars were brilliantly lit, glowing bright in the backdrop of the black
A servant lisped, “Gandalf is here.” The news gave Saruman grim cheer As into Orthanc’s cold, stone halls Came Gandalf’s brisk, steady footfalls. “Hail, Gandalf – my old friend the