The Road Goes Ever On
~Chapter One~
I think the thing that scared me the most was being afraid. Did I tell you? I fought in the War of the Rings, even though my story is not worthy enough
for the great records. Listening to my friends and family describe me, you'd never think it. I'm tall and clumsy, always will be tall and clumsy, and, as the weapons master constantly reminded me, tall and clumsy makes
for a terrible warrior. My mother always said my hair made up for my awkward height and bumbling feet; for it was thick, and my reddish brown curls draped down past my shoulders. Many girls envied me, to my amazement, in spite of my giantess appearance. But I am getting way to far off topic.
for I have a story to tell. And it all starts with one man.
~Chapter One~
I think the thing that scared me the most was being afraid. Did I tell you? I fought in the War of the Rings, even though my story is not worthy enough
for the great records. Listening to my friends and family describe me, you'd never think it. I'm tall and clumsy, always will be tall and clumsy, and, as the weapons master constantly reminded me, tall and clumsy makes
for a terrible warrior. My mother always said my hair made up for my awkward height and bumbling feet; for it was thick, and my reddish brown curls draped down past my shoulders. Many girls envied me, to my amazement, in spite of my giantess appearance. But I am getting way to far off topic.
for I have a story to tell. And it all starts with one man.
