Disclaimer: You know as well as I do that I don't own Tolkien's work....Yet.
Evil...
Hate...
Malice...
These I give you;
Dominate...
Conquer...
Destroy...
This you must do...
.........
The eagles picked us up, the next day....
We were left in a perfectly horrid place.
There were bees everywhere.
Part of me wanted to use them... sting the eagles...
But I realized that it was a small gesture... and late in coming.
We were where we were.
Varya was enjoying this... she had always liked it when I was uncomfortable.
I watched Bilbo... he also noticed the bees.
There was a strange feeling in the air... I can truly say I had never felt anything like it before.
"Well, Varya? What do you make of this place?"
She smiled and said nothing...
I ignored her, as well.
There was a horrible sort of sleepiness... and wakefulness in the land around us.
The dwarves were crowding, now... Asking questions of Varya's bearer....
It seemed we were going to visit a wild, uncontrollable, unpredictable man! He lived in these parts, so of course we would visit...
Little fools...
Then we left the dwarves behind us, and walked on.
Only Myself, Varya, and our bearers.
Thanks for reading, and please review!
Sorry I've not updated in a while..... We've been experiencing a lot of fish mortality...
~Princess Arimae
P.S.--To Mirach-- Yes, I do realize it's cruel... It was more my other story talking there, but I thought I'd put it on all of them. Sorry! I did mean to publish this MUCH sooner!