TellTale Series The Walking Dead and the Lord of the Rings

by mmmeevaguerrero75033

COMPLETED ON MAY. 20, 2021! Now see this entire crossover story completed as Lee Everett and friends go to MiddleEarth to save Macon, Georgia from Sauron.

93. Epilogue: Many Partings

Epilogue: Many Partings, Frodo's last journey to the Grey Havens

After the celebration of Aragorn's coronation… a whole month had passed. With the successful conclusion of the War of the Ring, and the threat of Sauron ended forever…

Many folk came from the seaward vales of Lebennin and Belfalas to dwell in the city. Best of all, the Kings of the line of Elendil returned to Gondor and the Standard of the White Tree blossomed once more since Aragorn became king. Minas Tirith had become the fairest city in the west of Middle-Earth.

A week after Aragorn was crowned King… he and Arwen were married. Lee, Frodo, and the rest of the Fellowship of both worlds attended the wedding, seeing the great couple of the new era being joined together… and clapped with great merriment after the ceremony was complete. The festivities were commenced with grand dancing, led by the Hobbits, to which everyone joined along, no matter how large or small they were. And there was even a drinking game to the side.

Legolas joined in again, with Gimli, Kenny, his wife Katjaa, their son Duck… and even Luke and Nick for a rematch with Kenny. Gimli was the first to fall out this time. Luke and Carlos fell soon after. It was neck and neck between Kenny and Legolas. The Elf once more felt tingling in his fingers, as Kenny felt very, very groggy, but wouldn't give in, using his iron will to hold him up. Legolas then began to feel stranger… drinking more liquor with Kenny taking pride seeing the Elf beginning to feel as groggy as he. However with his great pride and seemingly indomitable spirit-Kenny finally passed out from all the drinking, making Legolas the winner once again… with Larry muttering out how much of a moron Kenny was.

More dances continued afterwards between many couples, with Lee and Lilly, Kenny and Katjaa, Aragorn and Arwen, Faramir and Éowyn, even with the Elf twins of Elrond and Sarah and Sarita. Carley, by a twist of fate… finally got Doug to dance with her, after much pleading on her part. Though Doug had a stern face, Carley enjoyed her time with Doug, however short it was. Christa attended with Omid, with a grimaced face, to which Carlos looked over with an amused smile.

As time passed, Aragorn gave permission for a few special dances for Arwen… one with her father Elrond and the other with Lee, to which Lilly gave her most gracious, understanding blessing, as this was a very special day… for all of them, and their worlds. Clementine especially had a special dance of her own, with Frodo, despite their differences in size, to which everyone enjoyed with radiant expressions on their faces. Lee and Lilly looked upon them with a great smile, feeling that they've deserved and needed this time to themselves as much as they could… because of what they had faced together in Mordor.

When it was near evening on the wedding day… the people gathered around the court, as Aragorn stepped out further, to the top edge of the dividing crag. As the sun's falling rays shone upon Aragorn… his white mantle turned to flame. Aragorn then held up the green stone in his hand, and there came a green fire from his hand. Lee, Frodo, Ben, Travis, Carley, Mark, Glenn, and everyone present marveled greatly at this wonder… as it truly marked the beginning of the New Age in Middle-Earth.

Some days after the wedding of the king and queen, there was more tending, rebuilding… as well as removing that needed to be done. By order of King Elessar, Minas Morgul was broken down, for it was too great a place of evil for any man to dwell there. Many of the monuments in Gondor, including the monument that Frodo passed by, of the de-faced king, were restored to their original luster. Osgiliath, however, was not tended to, as it was allowed to fall peacefully into final ruin… a lost relic of Gondor's past that shall soon pass away-into eternity.

Word was received that many of the Orcs and the rest of the enemies of the Free peoples of Middle-Earth, namely the Haradrim and Easterlings, had descended into hysteria and confusion after Sauron had fallen. The Shadow's armies had sacrificed themselves, nearly similar to the ritualistic form, which did not surprise Lee, nor please him in the slightest. Aragorn took even less pleasure in it as much as Lee, as the king solemnly and sincerely wished peace for them, from their sudden madness that came upon them after the loss of their master.

Other former soldiers of Sauron were scattered to the far reaches of Middle-Earth, hiding in seclusion, either journeying into deep forests, taking refuge on rugged, lonely mountain tops… or dwelling into deep dark caves of gloom, as Gollum did. Whatever the case… all present enemies of Middle-Earth were never heard or seen again.

Lee, and the rest of the Fellowship, of both worlds, dwelt within a fair house in the upper levels of Minas Tirith, large enough to house all of the companions, while they stayed. In the days that followed, Shawn, with his expert skills as a potter, had contributed to the rebuilding of Minas Tirith by making cups and vases, as gifts from Georgia.

Carley, Mark, Katjaa, Glenn, Éowyn, and the others from the pharmacy store had brought great service to the people of Minas Tirith, serving them all their foods, and gave great courtesy and tending to all the needy. Omid, with his usual naughty attitude, had been teasing some of the women, and ended up chasing them as well. Christa and Katjaa offered their services in medicine at the Houses of Healing, working side-by-side with old Ioreth, and the rest of the two serving women there.

Ben and Travis continued his training with Sam at his side. Lilly, Clementine, and Duck oversaw their training together, instructing them like she does with all her army. In turn, Ben, Travis, Duck, Clementine, Lilly, as well as Lee, helped Sam to plant new gardens at Minas Tirith-with added medicinal seeds planted by Christa and Omid.

During their training sessions together, Sam, Ben, and Travis matched their skills with one another to see how they fared against the other. Some occasions Ben and Travis had the advantage, and on many other occasions… Sam gained the victory. Frodo overlooked on many of their matches, and saw how both of their skills were so equal to one another… that they've made each other stronger. Frodo deeply felt that Sam would one day become a great Hobbit.

Merry and Pippin had played with Alisha and Emma many times. Russell even joined along a few times, as he gave the two little children some fun rides with his amazing speed. To Alisha and Emma, it felt like they were riding with Kenny And sometimes, Merry and Pippin, being the mischievous Hobbits they were, got Russell to join them on some of their pranks on many of the residents of Gondor, to which the citizens did not take kindly to.

Carlos, with his expertise in journalism, delved deeply into the library of Minas Tirith, with the help of Gandalf and Radagast, eager to learn more of Middle-Earth's history. Carlos also came to Frodo and Merry for the histories of the Shire. With Carlos's determination, Merry also sought to be a chronicler of history, as he was fascinated with Rohan. Of course he would not publish it openly, because he knew that no one would believe it. But perhaps someday… he thought someone might take an interest in these histories and publish them for the whole world to see.

With Aragorn's permission, Legolas had brought a colony of Elves of the Silvan race from Mirkwood forest, now renamed called Eryn Lasgalen, 'the Wood of Greenleaves', by King Thranduil and Celeborn-to the uplands of Ithilien, to dwell and wander. Legolas even began to develop a relationship with Faramir soon after his move to Ithilien. Doug had visited Faramir at Emyn Arnen, as well as Legolas within the woods quite a few times each day. Faramir and Legolas even joined Doug in his meditation sessions, to which Katjaa, Carley, Mark, and Glenn and Éowyn observed with great smiles on their faces.

Lee and Lilly had visited Frodo in his own bedroom, and shared stories with each other. Lee and Lilly found Frodo at one point, writing in a journal. It was the Red Book of the Hobbits that Bilbo had in his possession. Elrond had given Frodo the book from his uncle, since he came to the coronation. Fascinated by what he say, Lee was also interested and asked Frodo to help him make a copy of their adventures in Middle-Earth… to be kept only to Lee and his companions.

Lilly and Arwen even met together many times. Lilly still felt that Lee wasn't returning her love for him, despite admitting to her at Rivendell, how happy he was that Lilly accepted him, no matter what. Amidst their conversations… Arwen told Lilly to have a great deal of faith, so that someday… Lee would be able to love her as she loves Lee and soon they will adopt Clementine as their daughter.

A very romantic aspect of Lee's companions' stay in Middle-Earth, was between the women, Sarah and Sarita, and the Elf twins, Elladan, Elrohir. The twins stayed a while in Ithilien, to give what help they could to Legolas and the Elves that came with them. Occasionally, they would visit Sarah and Sarita in Minas Tirith. Then one day… the twins invited the two girls to explore the deep forests of Ithilien, and they happily accepted. And it was the greatest time that they ever had together as well, racing with their horses through the lush green trees that surrounded them… even chased a few prancing young fawns while they were at it.

Then, when it was almost dark, the twins and the two girls settled in a glade… and there the girls danced for the twins, with their graceful, ethereal-like poses, that enchanted the Elves greatly. Elladan and Elrohir then began singing in Elvish, with their voices sounding to a supernatural, haunting tone, which had Sarita and Sarah completely mesmerized, like they were in a trance. The singing and dancing rang throughout the woods of Ithilien, even reached up to the highest heavens. And that night became very celestial for Ithilien, to which Faramir and Éowyn could never forget as they smiled all night, enjoying the otherworldly melody of the Elf twins and the women.

Gimli was named 'Lockbearer' after he was given three strands of Galadriel's head. The Dwarf, and his firm devotion to Galadriel, encouraged him to take the hair as a 'pledge of good will between the Mountain and the Wood until the end of days'. Gimli was also named 'Elf-friend' because of his deep friendship to Legolas. And so… the Dwarf, with Éomer's permission-became Lord of the Glittering Caves of Aglarond, at Helm's Deep, where a colony of Dwarves shall soon settle there. Gimli, from thereon, became a friend to Rohan and Gondor- as well as the Elves.

For that time… Gimli and Legolas started to honor their promises to each other, as Legolas looked upon the Glittering Caves, beholding their vast beauty that Gimli highly spoke of. Legolas was speechless over what he saw, as he could not find the words to describe his amazement, saying and believing that Gimli alone could find those words fit enough to speak of it. The Dwarf, smirking gaily, had claimed his victory over the Elf in a contest of words.

Merry was made a special honor for helping Eowyn, Carley, and Mark to defend Théoden when the Witch-king struck him down. Among the Rohirrim, he was named, Holdwine, in their language and gave him the rank of Captain and much esteem in their land. And, for Pippin's unfaltering services to Gondor, Aragorn made him a full-fledged knight of Gondor.

However, there were more honors given to the Hobbits from the Lee-. Ben And Travis, being a self-proclaimed the Knights of Rohan and Gondor, had deemed Sam as 'Hobbit Rescuer'. Sam was affrighted a little at first… but emboldened himself to accept the honor on Ben and Travis's behalf, because of their great teamwork and companionship together. Surprisingly, Lilly had named Sam as a special solider in the Air Force, noticing the bond that he had with Ben and Travis.

Doug and Carley inducted Merry and Pippin into the group as honorary members, even thought the Hobbits have had no ninja training. Merry and Pippin were filled with awe to feel that they've received extra rank from people from another world, especially from their friends, adding to the high rank that they received from Aragorn and Éomer. Merry had once pondered what it would be like to be either a knight of Rohan, or a member of the Group… but he never could have imagined that he would be both at the same time.

Lastly… Lee deemed Frodo, 'Hobbit Professor', the word meaning wanderer in the native English tongue. Frodo accepted the title without question, feeling that deep in his heart… he was still wandering, even though he has a home to get back to and was saved due to the ring's destruction. Lilly then told Frodo that he also now has a place in the Air Force, even though they'll both be worlds apart soon.

Lee and the rest did not receive such high honors, but the people of Gondor, as well as the rest of Middle-Earth had given them special names. Lee was named the 'Friend of Elessar', or 'Friend of the Renewer', due to his close bond with Aragorn. The wanderer found it to be more pleasing than being referred to as 'Lee the Professor'. When Frodo and Sam were named as the 'Ringbearers', Lilly, Clementine, Duck, Ben and Travis, due to their direct part in the trek of Mordor were named 'brethren of the Ringbearers'. In addition, Lilly also was named 'Lilly the gentle' Clementine also was named 'Clementine the Valiant, Duck also was named 'Duck the Just as their great kindness to so many of the people of Gondor, had made their second to Queen Arwen Evenstar, and especially for their sympathetic resolution towards not killing. Ben and Travis, however, was personally deemed as "Two Heroes of Middle-Earth" by Aragorn, to which Ben and Travis took with great enthusiasm.

Doug, for his part in the siege of the White City was named Doug Gondcormion (Doug the Stonehearted), for his leadership and resolution was as strong as any foundation made of stone. In addition to being called the 'Wolf of Mibu', Larry was also named the 'Wolf of Middle-Earth', due to his merciless, cold streak that he kept holding onto. Katjaa was named 'Katjaa the nurse of Gondor and Rohan. Glenn was named 'Glenn the Guard of Rohan and Gondor. Carley was named 'Carley the fair' to some, but Larry and Kenny however still thought of her as the Weasel girl, whereas they named her the 'Weasel of Middle-Earth', which made Carley very, very offended. And as for Kenny… he was called, Kenny of the Heavy Sword, due to his uncanny ability to wield the sword, a name that Kenny was very fond of, feeling that it fits him perfectly.

Indeed, many great things have happened since Lee's extra stay in Middle-Earth. But at the end of the month… it was time for the otherworlders to go back, for they could not stay any longer. It was also time for Frodo and the Hobbits to leave for the Shire as well, as were the wizards, Gandalf and Radagast. For this special departure, Lee and the some of his friends were clothed in the garb of Rohan, Gondor, and of the Elves, as was Frodo and the Hobbits, for their great services, and arrayed as Lords and maidens of the land.

Lilly; Clementine, Duck, Ben, Travis, little Alisha and Emma, Omid, and Christa wore the Gondorian cloth, while Larry and Kenny wore the garb of Rohan, both of them with a flowing green cloak, embroidered with the Horse of Rohan. Kenny had painted the back of his green cloak. The group wore diversely the cloth of the Elves and Men of Middle Earth. Doug, Glenn, and Mark wore the formal Gondorian uniform that belonged to Faramir, while Katjaa and Carley wore Éowyn's white dresses of Rohan, to which Katjaa and Carley accepted cheerfully, putting a glad smile on Éowyn's face. Sarah, Sarita, and others wore regaled Elven gowns, with Sarah and Sarita's dresses personally made by Elladan and Elrohir.

Lee was not so regaled as the others, but wore his Gondorian outfit, with a gleaming white Elven cloak, embroidered with the White Tree of Gondor, and the White Horse of Rohan, on either side. Lee was also given a new sheath for his sword, engraved with Elvish and Dwarven inscriptions, symbolizing friendship between their two worlds. Nick took no gift from Middle-Earth, wearing his usual clothes and his great exotic white cape, with an unimpressed look at Lee, eyeing the white cloak his apprentice wore, thinking that it was not so radiant as his mantle. It made the master believe that the cloak fitted Lee perfectly, especially of how he personally viewed Lee for such a long time.

Kenny was given a new sword from Éomer, stronger than the other one that was made for him in a hurry, and it was also inscribed with the language of the Elves and the Dwarves. Kenny personally etched another symbol on his new gift, that of the same symbol of 'bad' that was branded on his back, just as he did with his cloak. It still remained a mystery to Ben and Travis as to why Kenny was so fond of that symbol he wore.

As for the Hobbits themselves, Frodo and Sam wore the Elven cloth, whereas Pippin wore an honored Gondorian knight uniform, and Merry wore the clothes that were fit for a Noble of Rohan. With it, Éowyn gave Merry an ancient horn made of silver, engraved with riding horsemen, and was set with runes of great virtue. Merry took the horn with much admiration, seeing that it could not be refused, and graciously kissed Éowyn's hand, with a formal gesture.

In addition, Sam wore Ben and Travis's old jackets upon his back, while Frodo had tied the bandage he received from Lilly back on Mt. Doom on his arm. Lilly, Clementine, Duck, Ben, and Travis had tied the torn shirtsleeves from Sam and Frodo that were used as bandages, on their arms also, as a remembrance of their companionship. Merry and Pippin, in addition to their clothes, wore blue and red hats, to which they gazed at brightly, symbolizing that they were an official part of the Group.

Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli, Arwen, Faramir, Éowyn, the Hobbits, as well as most of the people of Gondor were present outside of Minas Tirith, at Pelennor Fields, to bid the otherworld people farewell. King Éomer of Rohan, and his betrothed, Lothiriel, daughter of Prince Imrahil of Dol Amroth, along with some of the people of Rohan, was also present at this great parting. And to their surprise…Treebeard had come to see Lee off as well, as he left temporary authority upon an associate Ent of his called Quickbeam.

As everyone gathered, the whole Fellowship began to say his or her last good byes to each other… as Aragorn commenced with an opening statement to Lee…

"It seems that we have come to the end of the Fellowship of the Ring… for both our worlds, Lee," announced Aragorn, as he gestured to their companions, the friends that have been made throughout this whole ordeal, consisting of Men, Dwarves, Elves, Hobbits… even Ents for that matter. In more ways than one, even though they were about to depart, they have all become a great part of the Fellowship ever since it was officially formed in Rivendell.

Lee gazed upon the entire congregation of the Fellowship who were present, the original founding members, as well as the other members that joined in since the quest began. He even remembered the members who were lost in the end-Boromir, Haldir, Théoden, Théodred, Pete… even Gollum, despite some reservations from Sam, Ben and Travis-and many others who either died, or were not present. It didn't matter what race, gender, land, world, or origin they were from, as long as their hearts beat together as one… from the beginning, unto the very end.

Aragorn continued, "many blessings will be brought back with us, as we go our separate ways. But the greatest blessing of all our worlds… shall be given to the Hobbits, and to the Shire.

With a nod of understanding and acceptance, Lee graciously said, "Aragorn, we cannot thank you enough for everything you've done for us."

"…Lee," answered Aragorn, sadly smiling, "…it is I who should say this, to you. You and your friends' presence here in Middle-Earth has been a most enlightening experience… to us all. And for that, we greatly thank you."

"I greatly appreciate that, Aragorn," Lee smiled back thankfully.

"Lee," said Éomer fervently to Lee, "Kings of old would have laden you with much honor and rank, and yet you take none you say?"

"I only use my sword for the purpose of protecting lives," replied Lee, somberly, "I have absolutely no desire to claim any title of nobility whatsoever."

Éomer nodded to himself, as he respected Lee on that point. He felt or knew somehow… that obtaining any kind of honorary position would make Lee more burdened than he first was, because of his bloodied past of a manslayer.

Éomer then added, "our time may have been short, but I am glad that you came to Edoras, in honor of Théoden's memory."

"I was honored to do so, Éomer," responded Lee, "…I shall always remember Théoden, that I will."

Carley, Katjaa, Glenn, and Mark went to say their farewells to Merry and Pippin.

"Here, Merry," said Katjaa, handing a brand new patch of Medicines to Merry as a parting gift, "now you can have something to remember me by. And at least something to occupy your time, instead of just planning mischief."

"This is great, Katjaa," replied Merry fondly, "they'll go nicely with the horn Éowyn gave me."

"Here, Merry and Pippin," said Carley, handing a brand new coffee mugs to Merry and Pippin as a parting gifts, "these mugs are for you,

"Thank you, Carley," said Pippin.

"You're welcome," said Carley

Merry then turned to his side at Pippin, adding, "it'll definitely be less cumbersome than what Pippin's got."

Pippin held within both his hands, the computer and a hat, in which Doug and Glenn gave him. The knighted Hobbit had some difficulty handling the weapon.

"You should take your time, Pippin," Doug advised, "it's not an easy weapon to handle at first, but with practice, you shall obtain proper balance of the sword, as well as for yourself."

"Thanks Doug and Glenn," stuttered Pippin in his response, "I'm sure I'll get use to it eventually, especially being a new knight and everything. Oh, almost forgot…"

Pippin released one hand from his new weapon, as he went into his pocket, and pulled out a small pouch of leaves, handing it to Mark.

With one look, Mark said, "isn't this the package of that Longbottom leaf Merry gave you?"

"Well… Merry says I smoke too much anyway, so I never even smoked it," replied Pippin.

"And here's a little pipe to smoke it in," Merry interjected, handing a pipe to Carley.

"Oh… you guys are the greatest," said Carley happily.

"You shouldn't smoke that Carley," Doug cut in harshly, "you're still too young."

Carley's face instantly fell miserably after hearing such rebuke from the man she admired…

"You should at least wait a few more years… before you're old enough to smoke it," Doug finished serenely.

"Ah, Doug," Carley lightened, along with Merry and Pippin.

"Ooh-one other thing," interrupted Pippin, as he slowly unwrapped the scarf around his neck, lending it to Doug, humbly saying, "another keepsake to remember me by, Doug. That is… if you'll take it."

With a grim look, Doug returned, "hmm, I'm not usually a man who accepts gifts, compared to the many gifts we received from Middle-Earth. This makes me feel spoiled to say the least.

"However, since you asked so nicely," Glenn added… as he reached out to receive the scarf Pippin handed to him, "I would be honored to accept your scarf, Pippin. I shall treasure this always."

"…Thank you," smiled Pippin thankfully.

Treebeard then came up in the midst of this parting, to add his special good-byes to Merry, Carley, Katjaa, Mark, Glenn, and Pippin.

"So long… my young friends," said Treebeard, in his usual deep, tree-like voice.

"We most certainly won't forget about you, Treebeard," replied Katjaa, speaking for herself as well as Merry and Pippin.

"Bru-ra-hroom… that is a great comfort to hear, Katjaa," Treebeard rumbled a deep sigh, as his face became sad, "even as this new age begins, the forests-may grow… woooods may spread, but-not Ents… there are noooo Entings. And it may prove that the Kingdoms of Men shall outlast me."

"There is hope in your search, Treebeard," interjected Gandalf, "lands will lie open to you eastward that have long been closed."

"Hoom! But it is far to go, Gandalf," retorted Treebeard, "…and there are too many Men there in these days."

The Eldest being of Middle-Earth then turned back to Katjaa, Carley, Glenn, Mark, Merry, and Pippin, and said, "…if you should hear any news of… or find any Entwives in your lands, bring word to me."

Merry and Pippin nodded with uncertainty, doubting much that they would find Entwives in the Shire, as they have said before to Treebeard.

"Uhh, Treebeard," said Glenn, "I hope you're not suggesting I try to find your mates in my world, because I already said that there weren't any."

"Bru-ra-hroom-you're still as hasty as ever, Glenn," Treebeard reprimanded lightly, "whether it be a long walk, or-by a separation of worlds… you should always know that when there's a will… there's a way."

Katjaa, Glenn, Mark, and Carley then deeply contemplated Treebeard's words. She was not always the patient type of person so easily. Some of it gave meaning to Katjaa, Glenn, Mark, and Mark, that perhaps by a twist of fate… they might really get to meet more Ents in their world, eventually. After having that moment of reflection… they turned back to Merry and Pippin…

"Well," Carley said sadly, with her eyes fixed solemnly at his Hobbit friends, "…it's been fun, you knuckleheads."

"It's been a pleasure," said Katjaa Sadly.

Pippin and Merry's eyes started filling with tears, as was Carley and Katjaa's own eyes.

"It looks like," Carley began to cry, slowly, "…that this is goodbye for good."

Merry nodded sadly, "…it sure looks like it, Katjaa, Carley, Mark, and Glenn. And we've had so much fun together."

"…Yeah," replied Mark.

Then the six companions hugged each other so tightly and so warmly… that Douf gave a sweet smile that was unnoticed by Carley, since she waited such a long time for that moment. Even though Carley couldn't see it… she felt that she knew that Doug was smiling. Doug then laid a hand over Carley's shoulder. Carley looked up… and saw that Doug only looked at her with great sympathy, but not smiling. Carley smiled at him just the same, although she did not see the smile that was on his face a moment ago.

Faramir and Éowyn went up to Katjaa, Glenn, Mark, Carley and Doug to say their good-byes.

"Doug, Glenn, Katjaa," said Faramir as he and Éowyn bowed their heads, "I have enjoyed our sessions together in your meditations. I shall dwell upon them for the rest of my life."

"Thank you, Faramir," said Doug.

"It was a pleasure," said Katjaa.

"It was very grateful," said Glenn

"And you better stay true to Éowyn, Faramir," Carley said, smirking, "or you're going to be answering to me. She's one of my closest friends."

"Yes, of course," Faramir replied sarcastically.

"Don't worry Carley," Éowyn assured Carley, with a mischievous smile, "I'll be watching him. As I trust that you'll be looking out for Doig."

"You bet," Carley winked.

Faramir laughed a little as he said to Doug, "it seems that you should not underestimate Carley's spirit, Doug. For indeed… she has the fieriest spirit I have ever seen, as I saw it within Éowyn. You should not squander such a wonderful gift. And even I was not so hesitant to squander my feelings with the Lady Éowyn."

Doug gave no reply. But although he would not admit it openly, in his heart… he knew that Faramir had spoke true. Carley had indeed meant more to Doug than just the granddaughter of his previous leader that he was bound to protect since his death.

Alisha and Emma went up to Pippin and hugged each other very warmly. Especially for the time that they were all tortured by Sauron and felt a deep connection towards one another since then.

"Well," said Pippin, "goodbye children. You're both very sweet."

"Thank you, Uncle Pip!" the children cheered brightly.

"You're welcome… little Alisha and Emma," said Pippin, with tears in his eyes, "and don't you get scared now, you hear?"

"Yes Uncle Pip," replied Alisha and Emma.

Legolas then came up to Doug to say his farewells. Besides his deep companionship with Gimli… the elf also shared a bond with Aoshi, as well, ever since the first day they met.

"It appears that the time has come for us to go down different paths, Doug," said Legolas.

"Indeed, Legolas," replied Doug, "your path shall be with the men of this world for a time, while mine still lies within my meditations."

Legolas nodded in affirmation, knowing well how Doug still favored being isolated, and respected it greatly.

"I shall be able to look after Faramir for you," Legolas told Doug.

"I never said that I wanted you to," said Doug, "I thought that Éowyn would be able to do that."

"An extra pair of Elf eyes wouldn't hurt," retorted Legolas, "besides, while my kin and I shall be in Ithilien, I figured that I'd be able to occupy myself a bit with Faramir-perhaps we'll even have some meditation sessions to remember you by."

Doug paused before saying, "…that is very thoughtful of you. But I suggest that while you're keeping company with Faramir… you don't intrude in his privacy, especially when he's with Éowyn."

"Heh… yes of course," Legolas giggled a little.

After everything had been said between them… Legolas laid his hand on Doug's shoulder as he did with Aragorn at his coronation. Doug, in turn, laid his hand on the Elf's shoulder as well.

"Doug… it was a pleasure to fight at your side," Legolas said, brightly.

"As it has been an honor to be in battle with you as well, Legolas," Doug replied proudly.

"Namárië, Doug."

"…Namárië, Legolas."

Aragorn then came to Javier, who carried two large bags that were packed with manuscripts of the histories of Middle-Earth. Indeed Javier was infatuated with the many myths and legends of Middle-Earth, when he first stepped foot into that world.

"Take this gift of our history with you, Mr. Garcia," Aragorn said, giving his blessing, "for we have great respect for a man who has an interest in our land and its pasts."

"Thanks, your majesty," replied a gracious Javier, then said pointedly, "I enjoy writing for a newspaper, especially if it's for trying to expose the dirty dealings of the Meiji government, which I take great pleasure in doing. But I don't think I'll be able to publish what I've acquired here-nobody in my world would believe it."

"I know," Aragorn nodded affirmatively, "most people, in any world concerned, would believe it to be nothing but old ghost stories."

"Yeah, but you know what I think?"

"Yes…?"

"…Even though people in my world and time may not believe it now, I do think that someday… one might be interested and will publish it for all the world to see and enjoy one day," Carlos ended.

Aragorn smiled, for part of him believed the same as what Carlos believed in.

Gimli said his good-byes to the Lee-Group, especially some special farewells to Kenny and Katjaa.

"Farewell, laddies," said Gimli, "this parting will be the saddest of all, for my part."

"Speaking of sad," added Kenny, "my saddest parting I ever had was with my father when he was killed by the imperialists."

"I never get sad, people-I'm not the type," Larry pointed out bluntly, as he smoked a cigarette, from a pack in which he himself made of weed from the apothecaries of Minas Tirith.

"Maybe so," lamented Gimli, "many of us have a reason not to be sad. All of us should come safe to our homes in our respective worlds, and I shall not stay awake for fear of their peril. Many of us may meet at times… but I fear that we will not be gathered together like this ever again…"

Gimli then recovered his wits, with a twinkle in his eye, confidently saying, "…on the other hand… perhaps we might meet again someday, Larry and your daughter Lilly."

Larry blew out the smoke as he replied, smirking, "…I could care less if any of us met again. But there is an old saying that fate has a way of bringing old comrades together so… I guess you might be right there, Gimli."

"I know I am, laddie," huffed Gimli, brightly.

"Oh really," interjected Kenny, "in that case, why don't you let me into that wager. If there's any chance of coming back here, I'd like to have a good fight with some of you people one day."

Kenny then turned in Éomer's direction and called out, "and Éomer! Like I told Aragorn, if you start giving your people a hard time, its gonna be you and me, buddy!"

Éomer left his Lothiriel's side and slowly came up to Kenny, with his pride unwavering. The two comrades stare at each other for long moments, locking their eyes, not blinking, nor turning their eyes away…

"…If that day should ever come, Kenny," replied Éomer, "it would indeed be a great fight."

Kenny smirked at Éomer's adamant challenge.

"Remember," Éomer said proudly, gritting his teeth a little, "I could cut you down at anytime."

"Not if I get the best of you first," returned Kenny.

Éomer and Kenny then grasped their hands upon each other's arms, in a gesture of fellowship and rivalry.

"Take care," said Kenny.

"The same to you," Éomer wished back the same.

Ben, Travis, and Sam were the next to say goodbye to each other. These two, despite their different mannerisms of behavior, shared many characteristics together. They were both too stubborn to give up on their promises, no matter how hard their challenges were, especially against Shelob and Gollum. Indeed, they were going to miss each other as well.

Sam began to speak, saying, "…well… so long."

"Is that all you can say, Sam?" Ben asked incredulously.

"…I don't know what to say, Mr. Ben and Mr. Travis," said Sam, rather bemused.

"How about," Travis suggested, "…We're going to miss you."

Sam smiled as he nodded.

"…Yeah," he admitted, "I'm going to miss you both too, Mr. Ben and Mr. Travis. And I almost forgot to thank you-for restoring my confidence, when Gollum tricked us when he threw away the Elven bread. I was acting like an idiot when Frodo told me to go home, even when he wasn't acting like himself. You were the one person that saw what was really happening, while all I could do is feel sorry for myself, when I really shouldn't have. I just wanted to say that… before you leave."

"Ah," said Ben, sheepishly, as he scratched the back of his head, "it was nothing. Besides, it was a man to man promise between you and Gandalf. We couldn't let you stray away from it, could We?"

"Man to man?" asked a confused Sam.

"Oh, you know what we mean," Travis shrugged.

"…Actually, I don't, Mr. Ben and Mr. Travis," Sam said sarcastically with a smile, "but I'll say this… I'm very proud to have had you two as a great and equal companion in this quest. In many ways, you two become another part of me… and you two made me stronger than I've ever been in my lifetime. I hope I've done the same for you, Mr. Ben and Mr. Travis."

"Eh… what are you talking about," smirked Ben, "Travis and I was always strong even before we met you, Sam. If anything, I've gained another contender in the High School because of our studies. So, We'll tell you what-whichever of us keeps on our training, and ends up mastering the style first… then we'll see who's really made the other stronger, okay?"

Sam nodded strongly, with a firm reply, "okay!"

From a distance… Lilly observed the great competition-as well as companionship-being formed between Ben, Travis, and Sam, even though they'll be worlds apart, and smiled greatly, feeling that they've both made her, Clementine, Duck, and especially Frodo, very proud indeed.

The Elf twins, Elladan and Elrohir came to bid their farewells to Sarah and Sarita. Their parting alone would be one of the hardest partings ever, especially since their growing enamored feelings for each other began to blossom even further after the coronation, and then the blessed night they had in Ithilien. Despite the time that they've all had in Middle-Earth… they all knew that they would have to part this day.

"It is sad that you must leave," said Elladan, "my brother and I wish that you would not go. We shall not forget you, for you have great beauty."

"We wish that you could come with us," replied Sarah softly.

"I suppose that we both wish to be with one another… since Elladan and I forsook our immortality," said Elrohir, speaking of this revelation, between him and his brother, "…but I guess we all knew somehow, that we must return to our two worlds… to protect them."

Sarita and Sarah nodded in realization, because they were still part of the group, who had sworn to protect Macon until their death. Elladan and Elrohir greatly expressed their love of the world of mortals, but were more attached to Middle-Earth than anything else… and for this reason alone, they could not ask Sarah and Sariya to give up their duties as members of the group. The fact that Elladan and Elrohir had given away their immortality, like their younger sister Arwen, was no surprise, as they were already told of that, since their time in Ithilien.

"That night we all shared in Ithilien will always be a blessing to Sarah and I," said Sarita, very sadly, "we shall not forget that night-it will be treasured always."

"We appreciate that," answered Elladan, serenely.

"What will you do now, since you have forfeited the privilege of going over the sea… to where your mother is?" asked Sarah, considerately.

"My brother and I express no regrets, Miss Sarah," defended Elrohir, "not on giving up our immortality, nor of our night together with you in Ithilien. We both know that our mother would understand."

After Elrohir made his statement, Elladan then added, "other than that, Elrohir and I shall ride with the Dunedain of Arnor, in memory of our departed friend, Halbarad. King Elessar has appointed us as rangers, and we shall join them after you and your friends part this world."

"…Well, we understand," said Sarita truthfully, "you both were doing what you thought was right, and Sarah and I respect that. It's just that we fall so hard for cute men, or in this case, cute Elves, who are strong, handsome… and ready to fight for a woman. You two have certainly proved worthy of those qualities, since you saved our lives back in Macon, even when you were wounded for a time."

"And then you told us about your sad memories of your mother," interjected Sarah, "I sympathized with the both of you, especially with your hatred of the Orcs for torturing her. In your place, Sarita and I would've hated them just the same if they did that to our families.

"All that aside, before we even met you guys… we had our sight on Bick when he came to our rescue at one point," Sarah ended sheepishly at the mention of Nick.

"Ah-now Nick is indeed a skilled fighter, worthy of praise by any of our elf kindred!" exclaimed Elladan, "perhaps one day, one of you will actually win his heart."

Sarag and Sarita blushed greatly at that remark, realizing that they have another chance with Nick.

"Oh, give me a break," Shawn huffed to himself, a little disgusted at his friends' follies.

"So, does your father know that you've forsaken your heritage?" asked Sarita.

"Yes, he does," answered Elrohir, "even though he believed that we were going to ride with the Arnor Rangers… he too sensed that somewhere-we were doing it for nearly the same reason as our sister Arwen, to be with the one she loves."

Arwen smiled brightly, as well as sadly at her brothers, feeling that she now had something in common with them, though they won't be with people that they love. However, she deeply felt glad that at least she won't be entirely alone in Middle-Earth, though their father will still leave… to be with his wife, Celebrian, their mother.

"All that aside," said Elladan, "we now have something to guard and protect here, as you do, back in your world. And despite how we might yearn to be together, my brother and I respect your responsibilities, and we couldn't take that away from you."

Sarah and Sarita nodded with understanding, though tears were swelling within their eyes…

Then the girls hugged Elrohir and Elladan tightly… and kissed them on the cheek, making the once-immortal twins blush very deeply. And because of their intimate feelings for one another, all four of them became eternal soulmates, and they would be in each other's hearts forever.

"Well… goodbye then," Sarita spoke tearfully, "and don't try to be stupid, or we'll be really mad, you hear?"

Elrohir became perplexed at her statement, before answering, "…of course."

"And we really hope that you two will find someone special someday," said Sarah brightly.

"So do we," replied Elladan, with a great smile.

"It's a sad thing for them to leave one another," interjected Sam, listening in a bit on the sorrowful conversation, between the twins and the ninja women, "it's not hard to see that they're very much in love, but cannot have that. I feel very sorry for them. For me, there will always be Rosie Cotton."

"So," observed Omid, "there's a woman in your life, eh Sam?"

"Yes, Mr. Omid," answered Sam, a little nervously, "I've had a crush on her ever since I was a wee child."

"Did she give you any looks?" inquired Okina.

"…I don't know," replied Sam, "I've been away so long… I don't know if she thinks about me the same way. She probably has found somebody by now."

"Don't feel so down, she probably misses you the same way," Omid said sarcastically, "if you want to know if she still likes you…"

"…Yes," Sam waited for Omid's advice…

"Just keep your eye out for her!" exclaimed Omid, frivolously, "watch her movements, if she gives you one look… that will be your chance, and she'll want you to be her man, HAHAHAHAHA!"

Sam was taken back by Omid's advice, believing that the old man was crazy. Frodo, Merry and Pippin smiled mischievously at Sam's reaction, feeling he's going to be in for some trouble…

'Dirty old man,' Sarah thought angrily.

"…Are you sure, Mr. Omid?" Sam asked nervously, "what if I overstep myself?"

"Don't worry, you'll be just fine," Omid arrogantly assured Sam, "trust me, as an old man, I've had very good experience."

"Yeah, right-experience as an old man who wants to be around gorgeous women, you mean," Sarah breathed in exasperation, "I guess I feel sorry for you, Sam, but… good luck."

"Thanks, Miss Sarah," said a nervous Sam.

Radagast then came up to the womanizing Okina, smiling frivolously.

"Still up to your old tricks, Omid," the wizard inquired, with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Well," said Omid, playfully, "its very handy, once you get the hang of it all. Besides, an old man like me deserves to have some fun, or otherwise, I might get a heart attack or something. Laughter is, after all… the best medicine, people say."

"You'll never change," Radagast said as he extended his hand for Omid, as Omid responded in kind, grasping the brown wizard's hand, and shook it firmly.

"Goodbye, Radagast," Omid said sternly.

"Farewell, Omid."

Nick went up to the wizard, with his arms folded. Radagast smiled at his attitude as it amused him greatly.

"I don't know about you, old man," said Hiko, "but I'm hoping I don't have to do this again. Besides saving worlds from Dark Lords sounds like getting involved other people's businesses."

"Nobody knows for sure, Nick," replied Radagast, "but, as Larry said, fate has a way of bringing old comrades together."

"This is precisely why I wanted to get away from the outside world," explained Nick, with arrogance, "there's too many social obligations, and doesn't leave much room for independence."

"Master," Lee said, a little exasperated.

But Aragorn smiled, as he was also amused at the streak of arrogance courtesy of President. Sarita and Sarah blushed even brighter, as they were very fond of his attitudes towards life.

"And Christa," Radagast turned to her, " you just be sure to continue to take care of your friends… especially that ruffian."

"Oh please," Christa said, a little annoyed, "I hope you're not suggesting I get together with him."

"Yeah," added Kenny, "the day I hook up with a another lady."

"Ken," said an upset Katjaa, blushing a little…

As they continued arguing, Sam went over to Ben, Travis and said, "…hey Mr. Ben! Mr. Travis, that reminds me. Aren't you two going to confess your feelings to Jane and Lisa?"

"What are you talking about?" Ben said nervously.

"What do you mean?" Travis said nervously.

"Well," said Sam, "you were talking about it back on Mount Doom-"

"Who cares," Travis said angrily, "Ben and I can't do that, its so embarrassing!"

"So," interjected Lilly, with a cute expression, "you're still sheepishs about Jenny and Lisa, huh, Ben! Travis?"

"SHUT UP, LILLY!" exploded Ben and Travis…

"HA!HA!HA!HA!HA!HA!HA!HA!HA!HA!HA!HA!HA!HA!HA!" everyone laughed out loud, even Sam, Larry, Aragorn, Faramir, Éowyn, Christa, Omid, Katjaa and Kenny.

Ben and Travis became even more upset with their laughter…

"Hey stop it!" yelled Ben, "…stop it already!"

But everyone kept laughing as Pippin said gaily, "so… it looks like Ben and Travis has crushes on somebody, doesn't it Merry?"

"It sure does, Pip," Merry said, laughing still.

"Stop it, you two!" Travus demanded further… but nobody stopped, "stop it everybody…!

"STOP LAUGHING ALREADY!" roared Ben and Travis both in great exasperation, "ugh!"

Lee then came to Gandalf and gave him a hug. Nick reacted very nervously to it as he remembered when Lee tried to hug him when he thought he had almost killed him . Indeed Nick wasn't the man who enjoyed being hugged by another man. Lee then noticed the ring on Gandalf's finger, a gold ring adorned with a single red stone, which it was as red as fire. It was the first time that Lee had noticed it.

"What is that ring you wear, Gandalf?" asked Lee.

"…Narya the Ring of Fire," said Gandalf, "one of the three Elven rings of power, given to me by Cirdan the Shipwright. For I shall soon sail to the west, along with the Elves."

"As will I," interjected Radagast, "none of us wizards can stay here in Middle-Earth any longer. It is now the domain of Men."

"How sad," said Aragorn, "Gandalf, I would still have need of your counsel."

"Not for much longer, Aragorn," Gandalf said, smiling with great compassion, "as Radagast said, this is your realm now… and the heart of the greater realm that shall be.

"For the Third Age of Middle-Earth was, mine age-our age," Gandalf added, gesturing to himself and Radagast, "which has thus ended, and I was Sauron's chief adversary…

"…Now that Sauron is gone, the Fourth Age is near its beginning. It is now your task to order its beginning and to preserve what may be preserved. Though much has been saved, much must now pass away… as the power of the Three Rings are now passing as we speak."

"…I know it well, dear friend," said a sad Aragorn.

Gandalf stood there a moment looking upon the King of Gondor with his unwavering sympathy. He blessed Aragorn greatly, and continued to do so, since the day he placed the crown upon his lofty head. It was truly Aragorn's duty to be the chief caretaker of Middle-Earth, of all that there is and shall be afterwards, and with Arwen to stand queen at his side, his burdens shall become very light, as he shares them with her, one day at a time.

"Is it true, Mr. Radagast?" asked Emma, as she and Alisha walked up to Radagast, "are you really leaving Middle-Earth?"

"Yes," Radagast answered, with a smile, as he squatted down to meet the children at eye-level, caressing their heads, "the wizards' task was to help the people of Middle-Earth in their hardships of life. It's the same with the relationship with parents and children. It was their task to bring up the young… so that they may one day fend for themselves.

"…And yet the hardest parting of all… will be between old friends who have a great strong bond with one another, just like this great parting. Despite the many partings that are taking place today, many other partings will happen as time goes on, which shall be painfully beyond our control… and some of those partings, shall be forever," ended Radagast, somberly.

Emma began to cry, with tears slowly manifesting within her eyes, as Alisha laid her hand on her sister's shoulder, feeling depressed. They both had the same experience when Lee left them to fight with Shishio, and the memory was still painful to them even to this day. Alisha and Emma's most heart-wrenching parting they would have would be the day when Lee would leave them-forever. Fear was gnawing at their minds like strangers in a foreign land. The children then became scared, fearing the thought that if they were to lose their Grandfather, at their age… they would have nobody, and they will be forced to fend for themselves as Radagast had said.

"What if they don't want their friends to go… to be left alone?" asked Alisha.

"…Many people don't want to be left alone," explained Radagast, "…but then, many others desire a need for freedom, a need to be alone by themselves, a chance to live, as independent beings, much like Nick, in such respect. I had also sensed the same yearning for independence from many of the beasts that have lived with me for many years, and had set them free. Those same beasts made families, and their children left to make families of their own, it is the same pattern of life as Men go through… and that is the most exciting thing ever accomplished since life began on Middle-Earth."

"They can be such children," said Christa, chiding Alisha and Emma.

"Actually, Christa," said Radagast, "tears are good. There are two kinds of tears… tears of sadness-and tears of joy. And from these children… I sense a little bit of both."

"We'll miss you, sir," said a crying Alisha.

"And I'll miss you, too," Radagast said before hugging the children.

"What of the Elves?" interjected Clementjne, inquiring, "many of them are leaving, or have already left, so that men will inherit Middle-Earth. But Legolas and his Elves are staying in Ithilien, right? Shouldn't they be trying to leave, to return to their home land as well?"

"Let me explain Clementine," offered Radagast, in clarification, "the Elves that have come to live in Ithilien shall dwell, and help to restore Gondor to its former glory, though it may take many years to do so. In the process, the Silvan Elves may make many friends among the men, too. But when the time comes, they have only two choices:

"Either find a place of rest here in Middle-Earth, perhaps find someone they truly love and care for, and bear away their immortality, like Arwen did for Aragorn… or to ultimately build ships of their own, so that they will one day, sail for Valinor. The Anduin River lies in Ithilien, and it flows straight into the great sea-though I am certain that a majority of the Elves will choose to sail away… but that is their choice to make. So, either way, the Elves must realize that Middle-Earth now belongs to Men, for it is the true land of Mortals," ended Radagast.

"But do not fear," said Gandalf, "Radagast and I still have some affairs to attend to before we sail for Valinor. However… Radagast shall go ahead of me, for I intend to leave on the last ship to leave Middle-Earth."

"But don't you have friends here, sir?" said a sobbing Emma, "won't they miss you?"

Radagast paused a moment before answering, "…yes… indeed they shall. Remember that I was a caretaker of beasts, so I do not have many affairs with Men as Gandalf does. And therefore, I shall be ahead of Gandalf at the Grey Havens."

"And besides," added Gandalf, "I was the last to arrive in Middle-Earth by ship… it is only fair, that I should be the last to leave the same way.

"…We shall meet in Valinor, my old friend," Gandalf softly proclaimed to Radagast, who nodded in humble affirmation.

"Sir," a voice came in…

It was Russell. Radagast and Gandalf looked upon him, wondering what he as asking.

"…Is it okay that I stay to see you off, Mr. Radagast?" Russell said, with his smile as vibrant as ever, "I would like very much to see the Harbor of the Elves. It sounds fascinating."

Radagast drew a peculiar look upon Russell's request as he replied, "that seems a bit much to ask. Do you plan on returning to Georgia after I leave?"

Russell then answered, "…actually… I'm planning on traveling around Middle-Earth a bit longer afterwards."

Everyone either gasped, or looked shocked to hear that response from Russell.

"Russell," said Lee, "are you saying you want to stay here? You'd probably never be able to return to Georgia."

"I understand Mr. Everett," answered Russell, still smiling, "nevertheless, I want to stay here."

"You don't have to do this, Russell," interjected Lilly, reasonably, "just because you're a wanted person, doesn't mean that you feel you must escape. You can live at my place, just like Lee, and-"

"I appreciate your concern, ma'am, but I'm not staying because I'm on the run from the Government," replied Russell, as he turned away from everyone, adding somberly, "…I'm doing it, because I really don't have anything to go back to in Georgia."

Silence followed, after hearing Russell's sullen response to why he wants to stay. Gandalf, Aragorn, and the Middle-Earth companions looked on Russell with sympathy to his choice to remain in their world…

Russell solemnly explained further, "…the only family I ever truly had… was My Mom and Dad. They were like second parents to me, and done a whole lot for me, despite the choice I made to leave them and to be on my own. After my dad died… I decided to take 10 years to search for my answer, just like how you did, when you took your vow to not kill, Mr. Everett. And I believe-deep in my heart-that I've found that answer, right here in Middle-Earth. I never really expected that to happen so soon… but it has."

"Russell," spoke Lee, sorrowfully.

Russell then turned his head back to face Lee, saying, "you must've helped a lot of people, wandering around Georgia for 10 years, haven't you Mr. Everett? And because of that… you've made friends-lots of them. Maybe someday, I'll have some friends of my own in this world, other than the friends that we have here.

"Mr. Everett, just as you freely took the responsibility to help other people in Georgia, when its peaceful times began-I wish to do the same here, as it begins its era of peace," finished Russell, serenely

"Are you absolutely sure you want to do this, Russell?"

"…Yes," Russell nodded solemnly, "I want to continue my wandering here-and find my own place in this world, just as you continue to try to find yours in Georgia."

In that moment… the people of Middle-Earth became astounded to know that one of the otherworlders has opted to live among them. Some even shared their thoughts with one another.

"Saying goodbye to Lee and his friends saddens me dearly," said Éowyn, sharing her views with Faramir, "but my heart rejoices a little greatly, knowing that at least one of them will stay with us."

"As I am very rejoiced in mine own heart, Éowyn," replied Faramir, brightly.

"It looks like this won't be a complete goodbye to them after all," said Merry with a smile, as Frodo, Sam, and Pippin nodded affirmatively.

"The inhabitants from the other world continue to surprise me, Gimli," said Legolas.

"Aye, laddie," agreed Gimli, "you never know what they're really thinking, until its actually spoken of. Having that lad around will certainly stir things a little in Middle-Earth for the future. But still-even though the feats of men may come to outlast us, they might yet come to naught in the end as might-have-beens."

Legolas made no reply to Gimli's last comment of the future of Men… for neither he, nor the Elves had the answer to it.

"And young Russell over there won't be the only one wandering-we have our own travels to that Mirkwood forest of yours, to settle the score we have," Gimli reminded Legolas.

"Yes," Legolas replied, remembering the promise he made to Gimli to take him to see Mirkwood, "I just hope that Idrial will take care of things while we're gone."

"I'm hoping that my cousin Hadhod will do the same," added Gimli, "otherwise, this place will be in worse shape than when we first saw it."

"Indeed," agreed Legolas.

'Humph! Its almost as irritating as hearing Mr. Everett give out his speeches,' thought Larry, with an annoyed expression, before saying aloud, "well, do what you like. It's not as if we could actually stop you, or anything."

Radagast then went up to Russell as he said, "very well… I shall help to show you more of this world of Middle-Earth. But as you know, I cannot stay with you long. You must find your own way, in time… and I certainly won't teach you the philosophy of how the strong live and the weak die."

"I understand," Russell replied, chuckling and smiling.

"Russell," Aragorn said to Russell, proclaiming, "upon whatever road you travel in this world, you shall always have a place here in Gondor."

"Rohan shall also grant you with sanctuary, young Russell," Éomer added his declaration for Russell.

"Thank you," Russell answered, bowing humbly.

"I do suppose that an old man like me should have a companion in his last days," beamed Radagast, "it's a good thing too, you know. At least I'll have someone to share a few good conversations with…"

The brown wizard then walked to the brown horse he brought from Georgia, whom he named, 'Nightprancer', gesturing to a package hung around the horse's neck, which apparently had two globe-shaped objects in them.

"As well as to help me carry this until we reach the ships to Valinor," Radagast added.

"What's in the package, old timer?" asked Kenny.

"Two of the remaining seeing stones, Kenny," answered Gandalf, explaining further, "Radagast and the Elves will store them upon Elvenhome, never to be used again-as they shall also be removed from Middle-Earth as well. One stone shall remain here, which King Elessar shall keep, to see what passes in his realm, and what the people are doing."

"My goodness," interjected Pippin, with a thought, "if only I could have a stone to see all our friends in."

Misao rounded on the Hobbit, and growled, "I think you've had quite enough of messing with those kind of stones, Pippin."

"Yeah, you've messed with those stones quite enough, Uncle Pip!" Alisha and Emma added angrily, pointing fingers at Pippin, making the Hobbit recoil nervously.

"Hey Lee," spoke Ben, asking, "don't you think that we should have one of those stones so we can see what's going on in Middle-Earth?"

"…No Ben," replied Lee, "the Palantir stones are special heirlooms of the men of Numenor. And since Aragorn is a direct descendant of the line of Kings-he has rightful ownership, that he does. Also, the stones have the ability to see the future… and that's something I don't ever wish to see, that I don't."

Lee finished off his statement, with a hint of consternation, to which Lilly and Clementine closely indicated, feeling as if Lee knew what danger lurked within the stones' powers. And whatever those dangers were, Lilly and Clementine would probably never know, due to Lee's secretive nature.

Arwen went to Lee and Lilly and gave them each a kiss on their cheeks… for indeed she did feel a connection in their relationship as deep as her relationship with Aragorn. For Lee and Lilly… it felt like Arwen was their Evenstar, just as she was to the people of Middle-Earth.

"My hopes go with you both," Arwen said softly, yet brightly.

"Thank you, Miss Arwen," Lilly replied, devoutly bowing, "our hopes will go with you and Aragorn as well."

"Miss Arwen," interjected Lee, "we're all counting on you to look after Aragorn, that we are."

"…As you must look after Lilly and Clementine yourself, Lee," said Arwen.

"I will," answered Lee, assuredly.

Arwen then went into her pocket in her gown… and pulled out a silver-lined string, with a diamond-shaped jewel hanging from it, that radiated a gleaming bright white light. Lee found it a bit reminiscent of the Evenstar pendant that Aragorn once had.

"This gift is to you, Lee, from Galadriel… my grandmother," Arwen said… as she delicately placed the jewel around Lee's neck, "should you somehow falter in your future journeys, Lee… the light of the Elves will shine for you, whenever you need it."

Lilly,smiled gladly, seeing that the Elves had given to them one last gift, so that a part of the Elves would be with them… always.

"… I thank you for this gift Miss Arwen, that I do," replied Lee graciously.

Frodo then came up to Clementine and Duck, feeling much sorrow and loss for their parting. Clementine and Duck looked with even greater sorrow at Frodo and his nine fingers that were left on his hands. They, as well as the others from Georgia, had meant so much to Frodo, even when he just had Lilly, Clementine, Duck, Ben, and Travis, along with Sam to complete the task in Mordor.

"Miss Clementine… Mr. Duck," said Frodo, as he slowly brought out a piece of parchment, handing it to them, "this is from all of us."

Clementine unfolded the paper that Frodo gave her… and saw that it revealed a drawing of a fair, cultivated land.

"It's very nice, Frodo, that it is," complemented Duck, "what is it a picture of?"

"It's the Shire, Duck," Frodo answered, "…the town of Hobbiton to be precise. Sam, Merry, Pippin and I drew it together, so you could have a picture to remember us by."

Clementine and Duck remembered it well, as they, Lilly, Ben, and Travis, were the only people to see the peaceful home of the Hobbits. They recognized every detail of the drawing, as they saw Bag End in the right upper corner, standing out compared to the rest of the pictures of Hobbiton. Down below was the Green Dragon Inn, with the bridge next to it that crossed the river, as well as the many Hobbit holes that were dug along by its shores. There was also the wide, large Party field where the great, tall Party tree stood… and of course the many grazing fields that the Hobbits cultivated each day to support their homes.

Clementine and Duck stood speechless, as she never even though to do something like this, otherwise, she would've considered making a picture of Macon and the elementary school to give Frodo. In either case, Lee and Lilly were surprised immensely with this great gift the Hobbits gave to Clementine and Duck.

"It's beautiful… thank you Frodo," said Clementine graciously.

"You're welcome," replied Frodo, as he slowly lowered his head a little, "…I am so sorry to see you go so soon."

"Lee and Lilly feel the same way, Frodo," Clementine responded kindly.

"Miss Clementine and Mr. Duck," said Frodo, as he began to stutter a little nervously, "…no matter-what happens… I-I… will always think of you the most."

Clementine blushed a little faintly, feeling the attention she has from Frodo.

"…I guess in some way, I'll think of you too, Frodo," responded Clementjne, with a sympathetic voice, "…it's just so bad that you don't have a special little girl. Perhaps you never will."

Frodo nodded sadly, responding somberly to Clementine's comment. Lilly, aside from Galadriel, was probably the only woman that Frodo had feelings for to some passionate extent, when they held hands together at Cirith Ungol, and again at Mt. Doom, while tending to their injuries. Lilly also felt some little infatuation for Frodo, but had stronger feelings for Lee instead, no matter how close she grew towards the Hobbit. And despite his growing feelings for Lilly… Frodo knew, in his heart… that she'll always love Lee, very strongly, and respected that greatly.

Clementine sighed brightly as she told the nine-fingered Hobbit, "even though I still think of someone else…

"This one's for you, Frodo," said Clementine as she slowly lowered her head…

And kissed Frodo's head in the same way that Galadriel kissed him on the head. Lee and Lilly smiled radiantly, deeply believing that whatever made Clementine happy… made him happy the same way as well. Frodo felt very relieved when Clementine did that, and it made him… feel whole with her. And because of this, it didn't matter if they gave each other the same gift or whether they parted or not-as long as he had something to remember Clementine and Duck by… always.

After long moments of the kiss… Clementine raised her head softly, looking upon the Hobbit with the most loving smile. Frodo, in turn… smiled the same way.

"Goodbye, Frodo," said Lilly.

"Goodbye, Frodo," said Clementine.

"Goodbye, Frodo," said Duck.

"…Goodbye," said Frodo, with his smile, still so bright, "…Miss Lilly, Miss Clementine, and Mr. Duck."

Lee then knelt down at the sad, but happy Hobbit… and hugged him tightly. When they released each other…

Lee said to him, "you need not be sad, Frodo, you will need to be strong… especially when your time comes…"

The wandering African American man then turned to Gandalf and said, "isn't that so, Sir Gandalf?"

"Yes, Lee," Gandalf responded, nodding a little…

After all the farewells were said… Gandalf and Radagast stood together, raising their staffs to open the portal to send Lee and the others home, to Macon, Georgia. As the portal opened… all of Lee's friends and comrades-in-arms, save Russell, prepared to depart Middle-Earth… never to return…

"Radagast, Gandalf," Lee said to the wizards, "I once again thank you for your efforts."

"Lee," Gandalf spoke fondly.

"When Radagast told me of this story, he said that I would see how it would end," recalled Lee, of his first meeting with Radagast, "I never could've imagined it would end like this, that I did not."

"End?" interjected Radagast, with compassion, explaining, "…only the chapter has ended, Lee, not the story itself. A new chapter has begun for all of our lives, as well as your own. But there will be new characters… new parts and roles to fill as time goes on. The story truly ends, when all of our parts have ended and when all life passes... as it should."

Lee slowly nodded, with a smile believing in what the wizard had said, as he looked at the book in his hands, a copy of his adventures in Middle-Earth, along with his comrades behind him. In his heart, the wanderer knew that there was great deal of truth to what Radagast said, and deeply felt that there was more to write… even though the Darkness of Sauron has vanished forevermore…

Russell stood by the Hobbits as he saw the others heading for the portal. Sarah turned back at Russell…

"…Goodbye, Russell," she said sadly.

"…I'll never forget you all," Russell responded solemnly, "…especially Mr. Everett."

Sarah nodded at Russell with a smile… and turned away.

"Goodbye Carley! Goodbye Katjaa! Goodbye Glenn! Goodbye Mark!" exclaimed Merry, Pippin, Treebeard and Éowyn…

"Farewell, Doug!" exclaimed Legolas and Faramir…

"Goodbye Larry!" exclaimed Gimli…

"Farewell, Kenny!" exclaimed Éomer…

"Farewell, Mr. Ben! Farewell, Mr. Travis!" exclaimed Sam, happily, with tears in his eyes…

"…Goodbye, Miss Lilly! Goodbye, Miss Clementine! Goodbye, Mr. Duck!" exclaimed Frodo, sadly…

"…Farewell Lee!" exclaimed Aragorn, with great pride, "…you shall always be remembered!"

"We won't forget you either, Aragorn, that we most certainly won't," replied Lre, proudly, as he waved at the others…

The rest of the Lee-Group, said their farewells as they waved…

"Goodbye, Treebeard!" exclaimed Carley.

"Goodbye, Merry," exclaimed Mark.

"Goodbye, Pippin," exclaimed Katjaa.

"Goodbye, Éowyn!" exclaimed Glenn…

"Bye, Sam!" exclaimed Ben and Travis…

"Bye, Frodo!" exclaimed Duck…

"Bye, Frodo! Bye, Sam!" exclaimed Clementine...

"Bye, Frodo!" exclaimed Lilly...

"Bye, Gimli, Éomer!" exclaimed Kenny…

"Farewell, Legolas and Faramir," said Doug…

"See you later," said Larry nonchalantly with his back turned…

"Goodbye everybody! Goodbye everybody!" cheered Alisha and Emma…

"I hope I don't do this again," said Nick…

"Thank you!" exclaimed Carlos…

"Goodbye!" exclaimed Omid, Shawn, Luke, Sarah, and Sarita…

"FAREWELL! FAREWELL! FAREWELL!" the people exclaimed…

And the Lee-group began to part through the portal, leaving Middle-Earth-with great praise, glory, honor… and friendship to all of them…

Gandalf and Radagast closed the portal… and all settled upon Pelennor Fields. The wizards smiled, staring at the space where Lee and his friends departed... with tears, glistening in their eyes…

Russell…

Treebeard…

Éowyn and Faramir…

Gimli and Legolas…

Éomer…

Aragorn and Arwen…

Elladan and Elrohir…

Merry…

Pippin…

Sam…

And especially Frodo…

Continued to stare out towards the blank, empty distance, at the spot where Lee had finally left Middle-Earth, with tears filling their eyes, and their hearts, feeling perhaps the greatest hurt in this fateful parting. Though even when they all felt sad… they were also happy-as the friendships they made with Lee's group had not been broken… not by a long shot…

Because they shall always remember… that even though they were of different cultures, races… and of different worlds…

They were all one great family, in spirit… and their bond shall last… until the end of time.

Outside Macon, the Lee-Group came from their portal… and saw it close from behind them. As their feet settled upon the ground of their world… it suddenly felt like that they were still far away from home, even though they have returned to their home. Some of them became teary-eyed as Gandalf, Aragorn, Frodo, and the others back in Middle-Earth. They could imagine the same dreary expressions upon their friends that they had just separated from… but the unity they all shared together was still within their hearts-nothing had shattered it, and nothing ever will… not even their sad parting. They had witnessed for themselves… the greatest adventure that anybody could ever have in their lifetimes.

But now, that was behind them… and what was ahead of them, as they walked upon the edge of a hill…

They all looked to see the Town of Macon, shining as ever, from a clear blue sky, and a blazing yellow sun that covered the whole city in its beams… and a breeze of wind that flew blissfully throughout Macon, as if the heavens blew a kiss to the city.

The trees were healthy and strong with rustling green leaves. The birds flew across the air with their young. Every building in the city was pristine, intact, and in order. The people of Macon continued their lives as if nothing bad had ever happened to them, reading the newspapers from their favorite newsstands, and spending time with each other in their homes. Kids were playing and going to school, where they continue to learn. Men and women went to the stores, where they bought all their favorite goods from, with some others going to the temples to make their wishes. Restaurants were packed with customers, who sat down to devour their good-tasting, every-day meals, and meeting with their friends.

There was no sign of barren, dug, ravaged, desolate earth. There were no fire pits, no trenches, no wretched machine engines of war to plague the land with… and certainly no infernal dark towers with overlooking fiery eyes shining at the top to fill the country with dread. No Orc troops were found marching below, led by the cruel, cracking sounds of a whip, save the whooping of an angry parent to a disobedient child. Horrific beats of the drums of war were not being heard, unless they were the soft, rhythmic sounds of the drums being played in a dance line. The savory smell of Beef-pots and other foods were a great relief to Lilly, Clementine, Duck, Ben, and Travis-compared to the hateful stench of the ashy, smoke-like air they both breathed in Mordor. The Beef-pot smell had wet Kenny's appetite, as a trip to Florida was the first thing on his mind the second he and the others re-enter Macon.

Macon was untouched in every detail… it's just like it was when they first left it, as they looked upon it with great relief.ee and the others wished the same for Frodo, Sam, Merry and Pippin, that their home, the Shire, would be the same as they left it, when they go back.

Lee and Lilly were side by side together, with their eyes poised at each other, shining with tears of ease and happiness…

"…Lee," said Lilly as she held her hand up at Lee, "…we're finally home."

Lee had remembered an event that happened just like this. It was when Lilly had welcomed him back after they returned from Macon and the battle with Shishio…

Lee closed his eyes and smiled, like he did before when this happened… feeling the heavenly breeze of wind in his hair, that passed between him and Lilly. It felt very right for this to happen again. It was as if… he had a healthy dose of deja vu…

Lee raised his hand to grasp Lilly's hand. Lilly smiled brightly, as did Lee…

"…Yes…we're home," replied Lee.

Then… they turned their gaze back to Macon, with their hands still grasping each other tightly… as they began to lead their friends, back home.

Frodo and his fellow Hobbits had arrived in the Shire from their long journey from Minas Tirith. Frodo returned to his home in Bag End, Bagshot Row, Hobbiton, Westfarthing, the Shire, Middle-Earth… in the Fourth Age of Middle-Earth.

Frodo sat alone, in the study, writing down the chronicles of his great adventures… and great tragedies that happened in his quest to destroy the One Ring. Beside the worktable, there lay a map of Middle-Earth, marked with the paths that he and the Fellowship had taken. From Minas Tirith, to Helm's Deep and Edoras, to Isengard, to Lothlorien, to Moria, to Rivendell, to Weathertop, to Bree…

And finally… to Hobbiton and the Shire…

Frodo continued to write as he mused…

"…And thus it was… a Fourth Age of Middle-Earth began…

"…And the Fellowship of the Ring, of two worlds… though eternally bound by friendship, and love… was ended…"

As Frodo thought these words in his head, he gave a great smile, taking great pride of the compassionate line, in which he wrote so well. Frodo wrote on…

"…Thirteen months, to the day, since Gandalf sent us on our long journey… we found ourselves looking upon a familiar site…

"…We were home."

Frodo remembered that day when he returned with Sam, Merry and Pippin, riding the ponies that they were given from Gondor. Old man Proudfoot had been, as he had always… swept the front porch. When he looked up…

He saw Frodo and his friends strolling past the old Hobbit, like they owned the Shire, wearing regal clothing, courtesy of Gondor and Rohan…

"Hi," said Pippin to Proudfoot.

But the Old Hobbit did not say anything… only grimaced distastefully, seeing them stroll by, wearing the fancy clothing, like he did when Gandalf arrived for Bilbo's 111th birthday. Proudfoot shook his head, rather annoyed with Frodo and his friends… and went back to his work.

That night, at the Green Dragon Inn…

The pub was as full of life, Hobbit-wise, as it had always been. Frodo grabbed four mugs of ale to bring to a table where Sam, Merry, and Pippin were sitting, but nearly bumped into another Hobbit that was carrying a pumpkin.

"Hey, watch the pumpkin," the Hobbit told Frodo, still smiling.

Frodo then set the four mugs of ale on the table before his friends… but didn't drink them immediately like any other Hobbit would…

Instead…

The Hobbit companions looked about their surroundings at the other Hobbits, one of them, who Frodo nearly bumped into, laughed gladly to a crowd of Hobbits, as he used a cloth to wipe his pumpkin. The simple folk, who have not experienced the adventures that they've undergone, still had absolutely no conception of the dangers they all went through to save the two worlds and the Shire… especially about Lee and his friends, who had came to their world of Middle-Earth to help against Sauron. Frodo and the others would never forget them, as Aragorn had said when Lee went back to his world with his friends.

Whatever had happened-the Hobbits of the Shire were happy, and they would never… feel the sting of Sauron, ever. The four Hobbits looked at each other, feeling somewhat… unfulfilled. Now that Sauron was gone forever, the companions felt that there was nothing more for them to do, other than save two worlds from destruction. But Frodo would still remember Duck, Clementine, Lilly, and Lee…

As Sam would always remember Ben and Travis…

Merry and Pippin, in turn would remember Carley, Katjaa, Glenn, and Mark, forever, as much as Kenny, Doug… and even Larry a little…

And with all that was said and saved, the four Hobbits raised their mugs… and toasted to friends made and lost, battles won… and quests, internal and externally… fulfilled. As they drank their ale… Sam looked up and saw Rosie, behind the counter, cleaning the mugs, and bidding farewells to the guests…

"More of the same, Rosie!" the Hobbits called to the lovely she-Hobbit.

"Good night, lads," she replied to them, with a bright smile… and gazed a gay and loving look at Sam.

At that moment… Sam had remembered Omid's advice…

Just keep your eye out for her, if she gives you one look… that will be your chance, and she'll want you to be her man, HAHAHA!

'Alright, Mr. Omid,' thought Sam, with a burning determination in his eyes, '…I'm going for it."

Sam then quaffedone big gulp of his ale… and dashed forth from his table to the bar to talk to Rosie. Sam had already wasted a year, and there was no use in waiting any longer. Pippin and Merry looked on in surprise, and grin, while Frodo begins to laugh. They had also remembered what Omid told them. And… it seemed to be working…

On a day, in spring, which seemed impossible…

Sam and Rosie were married. The bride and groom kissed each other passionately and faced their guests. Frodo, Merry and Pippin were also present at that wedding. Everyone clapped gaily, even Sam's friends. They had not had a good time like this since they attended Aragorn and Arwen's wedding, to which Lee and his friends had attended. Frodo had wished that they were here with them… so did Sam.

Rosie then tossed the bouquet…

Which was caught by Pippin. He was standing next to a young Hobbit girl, Mistress Diamond of Long Cleeve, who gave Pippin a roguish glance, and he smirked and nodded at Diamond.

Frodo kept clapping as he continued to smile, but… his smile had faded slightly, for something was weighing heavily on his mind…

About 3 years later…

Frodo wandered about, alone in his house, Bag End, which was now as tidy as a spring morning… and was empty and alone, like Frodo. He had a mug in his hand, looking out of a window, still remembering the past, wandering, just like Lee. Frodo easily thought that it was the reason why Lee

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would deem him a Hobbit wanderer, as he was truly living up to that title… as he mused…

How do you pick up the threads of an old life…?

How do you go on… when in your heart… you begin to understand…?

There is no going back…

There are some things that time cannot mend…

Some hurts that go too deep…

That have taken hold…

As Frodo pondered this… he once again sat in his study, writing away the chronicles of his many journeys during the quest of Mordor and Mt. Doom, as well as what happened afterwards, since their return to the Shire…

Merry and Pippin went to their fathers, Saradoc Brandybuck and Paladin Took, and told them of their adventures and deeds on the fields of battle, as they were shared to many other Hobbits. Some believed them, others thought they were nonsense, believing that the stories were just a means of attention. But despite all this, Merry and Pippin's fathers had believed them, sensing no lie within them. And for that reason, Merry succeeded his father as Master of Buckland, and Pippin succeeded his father as 32nd Thain of the Shire, being a knight and noble of Gondor.

After Sam and Rosie's wedding, Sam was elected the Mayor of Hobbiton, and was deemed the most famous gardener in Hobbit history, added with the title of 'Hobbit Hero and Brave' by Ben and Travis. The married couple had two children; the first was a daughter named Elanor Lilly-Clementine Gamgee. Elanor, being named after a little golden flower that grew upon the grass of Lothlorien. Sam surnamed his daughter Lilly, Clementine, because of the gentleness he saw in her, that was almost as the same as Lilly and Clementine's kindness. The second child was a newborn boy, Frodo Ben-Travis Gamgee. Sam gave his son the names of Frodo, Ben, and Travis, because of his close relationship with them.

Frodo wrote in his last lines, of how it took courage for Sam to ask for Rosie's hand in marriage, and that it was the bravest thing, he ever did. But even as he wrote those lines… Frodo more and more found it very hard to get over his present problems, no matter how hard he tried, musing even further…

…When I think about how hurt I've become…

…I can say the same about Lee… about the many studies he received other than his career…

…For within our hearts…

…We share a loss of innocence…

…I have felt it when the ring finally corrupted me… but was still destroyed nonetheless…

…And because of what I and Lee felt…

…We made one last difficult choice…

…A choice that will probably tear all our friends apart…

After he ended his musing… Frodo flipped back the pages-to view the title page of the book, written, 'There and Back Again, A Hobbit's Tale by Bilbo Baggins'. As Frodo looked upon the title…

Frodo dipped the tip of his pen, into the inkwell… and began to write something a few spaces below the main title, adding an additional title for the book.

'This is for you-for us… Lee,' thought Frodo, as he wrote his line underneath the title…

As he finished, Frodo, once again, felt the pain of the Witch-king's blade, as he clutched onto the wound, holding his shoulder, scratching at it. Even though the wraith was destroyed by Eowyn, Carley, and Mark, the wound continued to bring Frodo great toil… perhaps even more a greater toil than the finger that Gollum bit off on his left hand. Then the front door of Bag End opened…

"Mr. Frodo," a voice called out…

It was Samwise, the Mayor of Hobbiton, as he was just walking into Frodo's study, returning two books that he borrowed from Frodo, placing them on top of the writing desk. He looked over at Frodo, still clutching at his shoulder, noticing that he was in pain.

"…What is it?" asked Sam, feeling great concern for his friend.

Though Frodo was still in pain, he answered, "…it's been four years to the day, since Weathertop, Sam… it's never really healed. In a way… it's like Lee's cross-shaped scar, on his left cheek."

"…Mr. Lee's had that he study for a long while, no mistake, Mr. Frodo," said Sam.

"He told me, Sam," replied Frodo, "…he even told me how he received a life sentence."

Sam froze in his standing, for the way of tone that Frodo was saying… it sounded like those cuts that Lee received weren't that ordinary…

"…He ended up killing his wife… her name was Darlene," Frodo solemnly explained, "…before he met her, he killed the state senator who was sleeping with her, who gave him the first part of the scar. Over time, he met Darlene. She knew that Lee was the one who killed her lover, and wanted to kill him. But each time when they were together… they bonded and learned to love each other…

"And when Lee found out that she was sent to kill him, it brought him great distress and disarray. He didn't even want to kill her then. However, the people who took her into their service held her captive. When Lee was fighting Tomoe's master…

"Darlene went into Lee's path, while he took a swing… and ended up slicing her, along with her master who she serviced. That was when Lee received the other wound, that made it into a cross."

Sam was taken back at the explanation that he gave, for it was a very sad explanation indeed.

Frodo turned to Sam and said, "…he didn't mean for that to happen, Sam. He loved her so much, that when he killed her… it tore him apart."

Sam breathed in softly as he replied, "…that Lee's sure a troubled one, Mr. Frodo. I'm just glad that he didn't turn out like that Gollum."

"So am I Sam," Frodo admitted, nodding sadly, as he remembered with woe, of the creature's fiery fate within Mt. Doom, "there's one other thing Kenshin told me Sam."

"…What was it, Mr. Frodo?"

Frodo paused a moment, before he told Sam, "…his name-his real name he received from birth. Lee was the name his master gave him because it befitted a man of Swordsmanship… but his real name is Shinta."

Sam was even more surprised to hear that Lee had another name, other than the one that everyone in Middle-Earth, including his friends in Georgia knew him by. He knew that Gandalf also had many other names throughout Middle-Earth as well. But then… Sam supposed in the end, that it didn't matter whether you were a wizard or a mortal man, because we all are who we are, regardless of one's reckoning.

"Does Miss Lilly and her adopted daughter Clementine know all this?" asked Sam.

"…No, she doesn't," answered Frodo, "…Lee never told her, or anyone else, as far as I could tell. But somehow, even though he left… I feel-or rather know somehow, that he's told her already. And I think Miss Lilly will except it, for her love of Lee shows no bounds, Sam… no matter what manner of crime he has committed, or whatever name she knows him by. Lilly told me once that I was like him, in a way… and she may have been right on some level of respect. So perhaps Lee and I truly do share the same souls, Sam."

"It sure seems like it," said Sam, sadly, "…we'll never forget him, Mr. Frodo."

"No, Sam," Frodo said thoughtfully, "…indeed we won't."

Frodo then pointed at the title page, for Sam to see. Sam looked at where Frodo was pointing.

"…'There and back again, a Hobbit's tale, by Bilbo Baggins'," said Sam, reading the title… then looked down to see what else Frodo wrote…

"…'And The Lord of the Rings, by Frodo Baggins… and Lee Everett'," Sam added brightly as he read the added title that had Frodo and Lee's name on it, "…it was sure mighty nice of you to add Lee's name beside yours in the title."

Frodo nodded a little at Sam's complement.

"So… you've finished it!" exclaimed a smiling Sam, in a low voice.

Frodo then closed the book…

"…Not quite," said Frodo, in a distant voice, as he turned to Sam, smiling gently, "…there's room for a little more."

Days later…

Frodo, Sam, Merry, and Pippin gathered at the Green Dragon Inn, waiting for someone. It was Gandalf, driving a carriage, with two horses up front. And there was another passenger, Bilbo Baggins, who had now aged even more so after Frodo last saw him at Rivendell… old enough to pass the only other Hobbit who had lived the longest-Gerontius Took, also called the 'Old Took'.

It now was time for Gandalf to leave for Valinor, and apparently… Bilbo was coming with Gandalf as well. Frodo and the others were coming along to see them off at the Grey Havens, for their final farewell to Bilbo and Gandalf. Gandalf smiled at the Hobbits who waited for him.

As Frodo saw Gandalf, he mused in remembrance about something that Bilbo said to him…

Bilbo once told me, his part in this tale would end. That each of must come and go in the telling…

Bilbo's story was now over. There would be no more journeys for him…

…Save one.

Frodo rode with his uncle in the carriage while Sam, Merry, and Pippin rode on their ponies up front.

"Tell me again, lad, where are we going?" Bilbo inquired, with his weary, old voice.

"To the Harbor, Bilbo," answered Frodo, "the Elves have accorded you a special honor… a place on the last ship to leave Middle-earth."

"Frodo," said Bilbo, "news has reached me that that Lee fellow and his friends have left Middle-Earth already. Is this true?"

"Yes, Uncle-all but a young man named Mike. He still continues to travel Middle-Earth, while the others went back. They left about 4 years ago."

Bilbo sighed as he wearily said, "…ah, yes… I seem to remember meeting a young-looking fellow by the name Russell, with someone in brown rags named uh-Ranta-Reneg…"

"Radagast," Frodo clarified, remembering of how Radagast and Russell were traveling together when they last met them.

"Radagast-oh yes!" Bilbo exclaimed, having his memory cleared up, "they came to Rivendell some months before Gandalf came for me. I guess we all part our separate ways within different worlds sooner or later… if Russell from Lee's world would choose to live here the rest of his days, heh. It would have been nice to see them again before they left."

"They'll always be within our hearts, Bilbo," assured Frodo.

"…Frodo… any chance of seeing that old ring of mine again, hmm-the one I gave you?" Bilbo inquired, glancing at Frodo from the corners of his eyes.

Frodo knew that Bilbo was inquiring about the One Ring. Bilbo's old memories of the ring never seemed to fade, even in his growing age. Frodo looked away, his expression full of sadness and loss, as he had to answer him eventually…

"…Sorry uncle," Frodo replied… somberly and fatefully, "…I'm afraid I've lost it."

"…Oh… pity," Bilbo pleasantly responded, taking the news fairly well.

Bilbo then took a deep breath, and rested his weary head on Frodo as he said, "…I should like to have held it, one last time."

Frodo smiled a little, for he also knew that Bilbo had wished it so before. But despite this... Bilbo had his last time, when he gave up the ring, so long ago. And so Frodo laid his head upon his uncle… and they both slept for the rest of the journey…

In Macon…

2 years had passed since their return from Middle-Earth. The year was now 2012, the 20th year of Atlanta Georgia. Life in Macon was normal, yet very troubled in many, many ways… ways that could never fully be explained with words, but by how everyone lived out their day-to-day lives. But despite that… Macon had remained untainted by Sauron's evil, as well as the rest of Georgia. No traces of his evil had remained, cast away swiftly with the destruction of the One Ring.

The Style stood as solemn, and as peaceful as it ever was, with its training halls as quiet as a tomb. The picture of Hobbiton hung high in the training hall, placed right above the nameplates, which listed Lilly as Leader Officer, and Ben and Travis as Assistant officers. There were two more nameplates added to the large roster of soldiers that have come to the air force, since its founding… that of Frodo Baggins and Samwise Gamgee-named as honorary soldiers of the Air Force base.

Lee Everett shall always remember the hard battle with Sauron, despite the battles he had afterwards. He was now outside the house, taking a rest against a tree, wearing the Elven jewel that Arwen gave him, around his neck, as he was writing of what happened after his return… in his copy of his adventures in Middle-Earth with Frodo…

To this day, as I write in this book… the battle with Sauron in Middle-Earth still seems like it just happened yesterday, despite that it was only five years ago since we returned from Middle-Earth. And many things have happened…

From The Beginning, to the Ending… that in some ways, resembled what, I faced in Middle-Earth with Lilly and Clementine…

And also, when I never thought the day would come… I was convicted murder I kill the state senator who's been sleeping with Darlene, my Ex-wife…

The visions that I saw from the Palantir of Minas Tirith by Sauron were beginning to come true. Stranger was going for Lilly and Clementine, as his way of exacting revenge for the loss of his sister… and he got to her, piercing a sword through her body, with a cross-shaped scar scratched on her left cheek, just like I do…

And because of that… like Denethor, when he used the same Palantir that I did to help Aragorn with… I fell into despair, tired and worn out because I was unable to save Lilly and Clementine… a woman that I truly loved and a little girl that I truly adopted besides Darlene…

But in reality… a Stranger had kidnapped Clementine and held her prisoner. But even though I was miserable… Lilly and I faced Enishi still, for Lilly and I had no answer for my atonement for killing my Ex-wife. But Lilly and I had found it, when Lilly and I faced him with him that day on the island where he held Clementine captive…

…To use my gun and heart to complete my life of battle, and to see smiles of everyone that I see in front of me, just like the smile that Darlene gave to me when I was wrenched with despair…

Jack was full of madness. His whole life was lost after the death of Darlene, so much so, that he decided to slaughter the foster family who took care of him while he went to Shanghai, where he became a crime lord and arms merchant, and studied mechanicals. With Darlene's smile upon me… I was able to defeat Jack, and I gave to him a diary, which was written with Darlene's thoughts, the diary that I had entrusted to the temple where she was buried, in Macon.

Jack disappeared afterwards… and we haven't seen him since. Time stopped for Jack when he was fifteen, and now has to atone… by living and smiling once more… or the mind inside him will never smile again, that it won't. But the real Darlene was kinder than anyone I had ever knew… and I do believe… that she's watching over her brother… from wherever he is now…

Me, Lilly, and our little girl Clementine went to Macon to visit Darlene's grave once each year, to show that a part of her… will always be with us, as long as we both shall live…

After defeating Jack, staying true to my answer… Lilly and I were married two years later, and adopted Clementine as our daughter, declaring my love for Lilly. My wife became pregnant with a child, Clementine became a big sister, a second daughter that we named her after Darlene. Larry becomes a grandpa for the first time. But before our wedding and our second daughter was even born… we too had a breakup with our fellowship as did the others back in Middle-Earth, where everyone went their own paths…

Our little girl Clementine graduated in kindergarten at the elementary school, she was named as Valedictorian. She told me about that she wants to become writer and She tell her teachers and her new friends about how did we teleported to Middle Earth, how we meet the wizard Gandalf, the four hobbits, Frodo, Sam, Merry, and Pippin, the man named Strider who's true name was Aragorn, Legolas the elf, Gimli the dwarf, her teacher and friends believed her story.

Kenny went off on his own trip to Florida with his wife Katjaa and his son Duck decided to set out into the world, his wife Katjaa went back to work as veterinarian, and their son Duck had graduated in fourth grade, he was named as salutatorian and he wants to the same thing like Clementine did, Kenny's taking all that he had with him, including the tokens he, his wife Katjaa, and his son Duck, received from Middle-Earth, wearing the white horse of Rohan However… Kenny gave Ben and Travis his longhouse, so he would 'stay out of mine, Lilly, and Clementine's lives'…

Christa and her husband Omid left for Georgia, with the urgent news that Savannah was now plagued with sickness and famine. Christa and Omid always planned to go back to Savannah someday to look for her family. Alisha and Emma miss her greatly, having being with them for so long and had helped many people with Dr. Vernon. Lilly, our daughter Clementine, and I wish her and Omid the best of luck and praise for their continuous endeavors.

Christa and Omid, in turn wished happiness for Lilly and I, as they told Lilly to keep looking at me with her smile, as it was the best thing for my scar, believing that someday… the scar shall lift itself, that it will. In many ways, Christa and Omid understood that I chose to love Lilly, because of those smiles she gave me… and knew that those smiles gave me the strength to move on further in my life, that they do…

Ben and Travis had study and graduated at high school and attended at The University of Georgia. They occasionally in their training career, with Lisa and Jenny. At times, they even has private picnics with Lisa and Jenny. Perhaps someday, they will be able to tell them how they both feel…

Doug and Carley, although it took some courage… they were finally able to get together like Lilly and me. They now have joint ownership of the Store as reporter and former technician of the group. However, they were not yet married. Perhaps someday, when the decide to do it, they'll invite us to their wedding…

Glenn went to his job at the pizza place... He even meet a young Irish woman name Maggie Greene, they meet at the pizza place, and they've been dating like 4 years since they've got engaged.

Mark went back to the military and control his company to go to war to Europe, Africa, and Asia He said will come back for like 4 months, and later then he came back from the war, and told us the news, that he got engaged to an Italian woman named Janina.

And as for Larry…

Even though we meet at my parents drugstore, including Sauron, he still wanted a fight with me, to settle the score that dates back to the revolution. But since he retired from the military, it seems that he's given up on me to settle the score. Maybe he's finally realized that I was no longer a convicted killer… so fighting me would be meaningless to him, that it would.

But later on… we heard that Larry had transferred to veterans home. The retired soldier had been place ……

I had once told Lilly that I saw all of these eventualities coming, nearly similar to what Radagast had said about how some partings would be inevitably forever, thus ending their parts in the tale. Larry's part in the tale was the first to truly end as his quarrel with me was put to rest when he realized the kind of person I truly was.

Kenny, Katjaa, and Duck's part was somewhat postponed to a great extent when he decided to travel the world. Christa and Omid's role had changed when they went to Savannah, and there may be something for her to write for this book, that there is.

Glenn and Maggie got married, they had a boy, and they named him Theoden. Mark and Janina got married, they had a boy, and they named him Boromir. Doug and Carley shall also have particular roles to play in the story as well. Later Doug and Carley got Married, they have daughter, and they named her Eowyn.

Many roles in all stories change, due to a certain loss of something that's very treasured by each and every one of us. I however, suffered the greatest loss more than any of us could ever lose… my ability to use a sword.

Before Christa and Omid left, they told me that, in four, or five years… I would lose the ability to use Style. Christa and Omid said that the Style was meant for large men, blessed like Nick with a muscular physique that shielded their bodies… but my own body was too small, that it was.

I had felt that something was wrong with my body, ever since I mastered the ultimate attack. Every time I study more, especially at the hard battles at Pelennor Fields and the Black Gate of Mordor… even those battles we fought after we returned to Georgia, including the fight against Jack.

Now… that time had finally come, and I engaged in a sparring session with Ben and Travis. I had defeated him, but I gave them swords, Hope, as a coming-of-age gift, to use as they shall soon set out further into war of Georgia. The main role in the story of this world… shall pass to Ben and Travis now for a time. However, my fighting, is not yet quite particularly over, that it isn't… but my overall part has changed, and shall not be as active as it once was before…

And to this day… I still wonder of Frodo. Throughout the quest, he did not wish to take the burden, but was willing to do it nonetheless. And throughout the entire quest, from his home, the Shire, Frodo had received many wounds, internal and external… including wounds that will inevitably remain, and never heal…

The wound that the Witch-King of Angmar gave him at Weathertop… and his missing finger that was bitten off by Gollum when the ring had finally corrupted him at Mount Doom.

Indeed that's what my cross-shaped scar was-two wounds that were made separately… but were marked in the same place, on my left cheek. Maybe that's what makes me and Frodo alike in many ways. Somehow I feel that we share the same soul together, like I did with Aragorn. Frodo and I may have had many hurts, and we may have made up for them…

…But the hurts still lie deep, and darkly inside of us. And there still are difficult choices for us to make…

Perhaps we already made those choices, within our hearts… that we did.

"Lee," a voice called out…

Lee turned to see that Lilly walked out of the house, tall and bright, carrying a young, African-Causasian child with brown hair the same as Lilly's, along with Clementine, Lilly is pregnant with a third baby on the way and with her… were two taller grown Ben and Travis, in their college uniforms.

"We have some visitors," she added.

"Coming," said Lee, as he closed the journal.

The house had a crowd of visitors…

Lisa and Jenny of the high school, Alisha and Emma, with their grandfather, Lilly's Dad Larry, Mr. Everett, Christa and Omid, arriving from Savannah, Glenn, Maggie, and their 11 months old son Theoden, Mark, Janina, and their 6 months old son Boromir, Doug, Carley, and their 4 months old daughter Eowyn. And among the crowd… there was a man, covered in a cloak, assisted by a police officer, who wore small spectacles and a tiny mustache. It was Andrea Mitchell of the Macon police, who had been a very close friend to Love e among all of the other police officers in Georgia.

"Well," said Lee, "I never thought we would have so many, that I didn't."

"Who's the one covered in a cloak?" Lilly wondered of the hooded stranger.

"Hey, Lilly," the hooded stranger replied… removing the hood, revealing himself to be aa black (Graying) mustachioed man with his blonde hair wife and their 11 year old son with short hair, "how's it going? I see that you and Lee finally decided to have some children. I knew I could count on you two to show me some kids before I got back here!"

Lilly paused a moment… then gasped brightly in realization, "…Kenny, Katjaa, and Duck, it's y'all! So, you've decided to come back to Georgia after 5 years of being out in the world. My, you've certainly have changed much, since we last met."

"Yep, I certainly have missie," replied the man, revealed to be Kenny, "so what's the kid's name?"

"Darlene," answered Lee… as Darlene scowled and grabbed Lee's short beard, pulling it harshly.

"That's a very pretty name," said Katjaa.

"Mom! Dad! Can I play with Darlene and Clementine," asked Duck.

Nearly everyone laughed frivolously, save for Doug, Glenn, and Mark, who had nothing more than an amused smile.

"I suppose he'll get used to me, eventually, that he will," said Lee thoughtfully, with his short beard still being pulled by Darlene.

"Man, the kid's got a tight grip, Lee," complemented Kenny with a sly smirk, "the kid might grow up to be just like you someday."

"I agree," said the police chief.

"Chief," Lee inquired, "I suppose you helped to smuggle into Georgia, then?"

"It was the least I could do Lee," Andrea Mitchell replied humbly, "since I did help to let him escape… but just make sure that this matter stays between us, or it may mean more than the end of my career."

"Gotcha, mustache-glasses," replied Kenny to the chief.

"Travis and I never expected to see you again Kenny, Katjaa, and Duck," said Ben, "We're glad you took a chance in coming back here, despite being wanted by the police."

"Well, I never expected you to be so overgrown, compared to how little you were when I last saw you," Kenny answered back, which made Ben and Travis angry…

"…AND WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?" growled Travis, "YOU'VE ALWAYS LOOKED LIKE AN OVERGROWN CHICKEN, SANOSUKE!"

"WANNA FIGHT!" gritted Kenny provokingly rolling up his sleeve…

"Now, now, we shouldn't fight," interjected Lee, with his usual humble smile, kindly using his hands to keep Kenny, Ben, and Travis from fighting

"Hey Lee," said Carley, holding Eowyn who is 4 months old, "don't mind if we all come in, do you?"

"Certainly," answered Lee, still smiling fondly.

"Lee, This is my wife Maggie, and this is our son Theoden," said Glenn introducing his wife and his 11 months son.

"It's very pleasure to meet you Lee," said Maggie.

"Lee, This is my wife Janina, she's from Italy and her family are Catholics, and our son Boromir, we named after Faramir's brother.

Lee had never expected a gathering like this, and not only for themselves… but also to remember the journey to Middle-Earth, and the War against Sauron. The company sat on the back porch with Alisha, Emma, Clementine, and Duck playing together with Darlene, who enjoyed their company as he always did. Jenny, Lisa, Andrea Mitchell, Larry, and Mr. Everett were the only people who didn't experience the Middle-Earth adventure since they all stayed in Macon. There was also some skepticism among them as well, which didn't really surprise Lee much, as it was a natural thing among many people.

Lee then turned to Carley, who brought out a pipe, in which she stuffed a few pieces of dead plant. It was the Longbottom leaf that Merry and Pippin gave her, Mark, and Glenn when they left Middle-Earth.

"I see that you're smoking now, Carley," noted Lee.

"Yeah," answered Carley, "Doug says that I can smoke it now, so I started to do it when we left Macon to come here. And I wanted to have it with me, just so that we can all have something to remember all our friends in Middle-Earth, while we meet like this, Himura."

"That's very thoughtful of you, Carley, that it is," complemented Lee.

"I still find hard to accept," said Lisa, "…a dark lord from another realm, trying to reclaim a ring that corrupts people? It just doesn't seem likely."

"I know Lisa," Kenny agreed, "but it was sure real enough."

"Yes, Mr. Kenny," replied Lisa, "I guess, for you all, I'll accept."

"Well, I accepted it, Lisa," said Jenny, thoughtfully, "…I've always thought that anything was possible."

"And while I myself have trouble understanding this matter, I also accept this story about Middle-Earth, since I heard about what happened in Macon, and was deemed classified," Andrea agreed.

"You know I still don't like how the government covers up the bad stuff they did," Kenny said grimly, "but when it comes to fantasy beasts and dark warlords, who'd believe it anyhow."

"I was especially intrigued," said Mr. Everett, "about this Aragorn person, of how he refused to take his place as king when his ancestor took this ring for himself."

"He's pretty much gotten over it, dad," responded Lee, "but he's still a little unsure of his position as king, even though he accepted his destiny."

"I wish I could've gone to Middle-Earth," added Mr. Everett, thoughtfully, "it must be a great place indeed, with the land called the Shire, that Lilly, Clementine, Duck, Ben, and Travis went to."

"Omid and I are especially a great help to the city of Minas Tirith, at the houses of healing," said Christa, fondly thinking of her and Omid's time at Minas Tirith.

Carley then spoke, "you know what I won't miss, Sir… that creepy Mirkwood forest."

"Mirkwood is now called Eryn Lasgalen, Carley," said Doug.

"Well, whatever name they give it, it'll still be creepy because of all those giant spiders," replied Carey harshly.

"Giant spiders?" gasped Jenny.

"We remember the land called Mirkwood, that wher Mark, Carley, Glenn, Doug and I went to, before we meet Legolas the elf, who came to our rescue," said Katjaa.

"That because Doug, Glenn, and I took on one of them," said Mark.

"That's Legolas came by and saves us from those giant spiders," said Glenn.

"Yeah," interjected Ben, with a great smirk, "Travis and I even took on one ourselves, at Cirith Ungol, along with Sam."

"One of these 'Hobbits' you told us about?" wondered Tae, as Ben and Travis nodded positively.

"And don't forget the Elves and Dwarves," interjected Kenny.

"Legolas and Gimli, were their names, right?" asked Mr. Everett.

Kenny nodded affirmatively.

"Yeah," Lilly chimed in, "especially with the Elf-maiden, Arwen, who gave up her immortality to be with Aragorn."

"Éowyn was one of my best friends," said Carley fondly of her relationship to Éowyn.

"Well, that creepy Gollum wasn't one of my and Travis's favorites, that's for sure," said Ben in disgusted remembrance of the creature that melted at Mt. Doom.

"And don't forget the bad guys, Sauron and Saruman," added Kenny.

"There were many armies as well," noted Aoshi, "the Orcs and Uruk-Hai, the Easterlings, and Haradrim."

"And there was that battle in Macon," added Omid, "that was covered up, as the chief said, for a wild animal invasion."

"Oh, goodness," the chief gasped a little, "you all have been through a lot in this Middle-Earth world, haven't you?"

"Indeed we have, chief," confirmed Lee.

"And what about the Hobbit called Frodo?" wondered Mr. Everett, "I imagine that the whole experience was just as great and painful for him, when he personally carried that ring you were talking about, even though it completely corrupted him for a time, before it was finally destroyed."

"Yes, he's been through much, Dad," answered Lee, thoughtfully, "even though Sam, Ben, Travis, Duck, Clementine, and I went with him. I'm sure that he's back at Bag End, living his life peacefully for the rest of his days, just like we are, right Lee?"

Lee did not smile at his wife's thought, but rather had a long, sad expression. Everyone had noticed and began wondering at his now sorrowful expression… even Alisha, Emma, Darlene, Clementine, and Duck stopped playing when they saw Lee's unhappy face.

"…Uncle Lee?" wondered Alisha.

"…What is it, Lee?" asked Lilly as Lee paused for long moments, "…is something wrong?"

"Lee?" asked Clementine.

Lee still kept his silence… until he lifted his head and said, "…as a matter of fact… there is something I haven't told you. I promised Frodo that I wouldn't tell any of you, until we came back. Now that we are back… it's that time."

"Time for what, Lee?" asked Ben.

"Dad, Officer Mitchell, Lisa, Jenny," began Lee, "since you were not with the rest of us in Middle-Earth… I will certainly tell you about the choice that Sir Frodo made, that he did."

"…What choice, Lee?" asked Katjaa.

"…A very difficult choice, Katjaa," answered Lee solemnly, "and it may not be easy for you all to hear…"

Gandalf and the Hobbits finally reached the Grey Havens, the chief harbor of the Eldar, founded by the Noldor in the first year of the Second Age of Middle-Earth. Sam went to the carriage as he helped Frodo carry Bilbo down from it, to lead the old, exhausted Hobbit to the end of the harbor, and onto the ship that was waiting for him. Gandalf walked over to Frodo and Bilbo.

"Well, old friend," said Gandalf to Bilbo, "it seems that we shall share at least one last journey together."

"…Eh," Bilbo answered in a weak voice, nodding wearily, "…so it would seem."

"Gandalf," interjected Frodo, "did Radagast leave already?"

"Yes," answered Gandalf, "he left on one of the last five ships."

"Radagast and Russell came to the Shire about five months ago," Frodo told Gandalf, "Russell was greatly admired by the children, as he got along with them pretty well. But others, like Proudfoot had frowned upon him, like an unwelcome guest, like you were, Gandalf."

"Hmm," Gandalf muttered amusedly, "well, that's no surprise."

"Since they left, we do not know what has come of him," Frodo said worriedly of Russell.

"Last I heard, Russell was traveling north, along the Blue Mountains," said Gandalf of Russell's current whereabouts, then continued, "…you should know Frodo, that it is not our business to be preoccupied with another man's journey… which is his own road to take. Whatever path of truth Russell takes in the New Age from this day forth, he has to find it himself, and none of us can do that for him."

Frodo nodded understandably, knowing that he should not worry so much about Russell.

"What about our other friends, Gandalf?" asked Merry, "those here in Middle-Earth, of course."

Gandalf answered, "Treebeard has given Aragorn the keys to Orthanc, as the tower is given back to the King, to whom it belongs, even though he might not need it. But the Ents shall keep watch over Orthanc to see that none enter it without leave of the King. However, Treebeard's forest has slowly begun to grow back the way it was before Saruman ruthlessly cut it down. King Éomer of Rohan now has a son named Elfwine, who is now 2 years old. Gimli and his Dwarves at Helm's Deep are busy each day, delving for new material wealth and riches. It seems, that even in this age, some people never change."

"What of Faramir and Éowyn, in Ithilien?" Pippin inquired.

"Both of them have become strong leaders and caretakers in Emyn Arnen. Legolas has also kept watch over them, just as he promised he would. Faramir and Legolas even meditate together from time to time, just like they did with Doug and Glenn. And the King and Queen, whom you know as Aragorn and Arwen work hard to stay together, while sharing the rule their new kingdom, even in the toughest of challenges. So-all things considered… everyone should be in good hands with each other," Gandalf ended fondly of his report, which made all the Hobbits glad, as they went on.

The company entered the beautiful city-like harbor of the Elves and walked down a path to the sea. Sam and Frodo were walking with Bilbo up front while Merry, Pippin, and Gandalf, walked behind them. As they reached the bottom… Bilbo lifted his old and weary head…

"…Oh!" Bilbo gasped with the greatest delight imaginable, "…well, here is a sight I have never seen before…"

They all saw a white ship, adorned with the head of a swan at it's bow. On the quay beside the ship, stood Elrond, Celeborn and Galadriel, with her hood over her head. Cirdan, the Shipwright, along with an Elf guard stood many paces away from them, as they all bowed in Bilbo's presence. Bilbo respectively bowed his head before the Lords of the Elves.

"The power of the Three Rings is ended," proclaimed Galadriel, brightly, "the time has come… for the Dominion of Men."

"…I Aear can vên na mar (The sea calls us home)," Elrond gracefully added, as he gestured for Bilbo to board the ship with them.

Though old and weary… Bilbo's fatigue left him, giving him one last ounce of excitement as he grinned and chuckled…

"…Heh, I think I'm-quite ready for another adventure," Bilbo said proudly… as he hobbled off by himself over to the Elves… and met Elrond, grasping his hand.

Elrond slowly helped Bilbo along… boarding the last White ship with him. Galadriel then looked over in Frodo's direction… and gave her brightest, unfaltering smile to the once-ringbearing, nine-fingered Hobbit… before turning to board the last ship. Frodo did not smile at her, but looked away with a long expression. Celeborn, Cirdan, and the Elf-guard joined along with Galadriel.

Gandalf then walked forward, past the Hobbits… and looked down on them one last time, with a smile.

"…Farewell, my brave Hobbits… my work is now finished," declared Gandalf softly, as tears began to fall upon the Hobbit's faces… save Frodo's, "…here at last, on the shores of the sea… comes the end of our Fellowship."

Tears continued to pour from Merry, Pippin, and Sam's faces. But… Frodo wept no tears, only kept to his solemn expression, as if there was something else occupying his mind…

"…I will not say, do not weep," Gandalf said to the weeping Hobbits, "for not all tears are an evil. Remember… Radagast said the same thing himself once before."

Sam then looked up at Gandalf and sadly replied with a smile, "…when Mr. Lee and them left Middle-Earth about 4 years ago."

"Exactly, Samwise," confirmed Gandalf, with a small nod…

Then turned away to board the ship. Merry, Sam, and Pippin, with tears still flowing, were sorry to see their wizard friend leave Middle-Earth forever. Frodo still wept no tears, looking on in great silence as the wizard departed. Suddenly…

Gandalf stopped where he was, and turned at the Hobbits' direction…

"…It is time, Frodo," he said.

Upon hearing Gandalf's statement… Sam, Merry and Pippin became bemused and bewildered as they turned to look at Frodo, to hear that not only Gandalf and Bilbo were leaving… but Frodo as well…

"What?! You mean Frodo's not going to stay in the Shire?" asked Carley.

"No, Carley," answered Lee, "he plans to leave with the Elves to Valinor, that he does."

Everyone was surprised, as they didn't expect to hear the news, that Frodo was going to leave Middle-Earth with the Elves.

"Frodo's going to leave his home?" inquired Tsubame, "…but why would he do that?"

"What's going on, Lee?" demanded Ben.

"Why can't he not stay, Lee?" demanded Travis.

"What does he mean?" asked a stricken Sam, facing Frodo.

A pause followed, as Sam waited for Frodo to answer…

"…We set out to save the Shire, Sam," Frodo intoned his response, "…and it has been saved…"

Frodo's face then paled in agony, as he fatefully ended, "…but not for me."

"…You don't mean that!" exclaimed Sam, with his tears flowing even greater than before, "you can't leave!"

But Frodo's mind was absolute as he handed the Red Book to Sam. Sam looked at the book in great confusion.

"Before Lee left, Sam," explained Frodo, "he and I were writing a copy so he could take it with him to his world… to keep alive the memory of the age of this world that is gone…

"…So that one day, his heirs and future companions would someday read about the Great Danger. The Elves made Lee the same offer, Sam… to come to Elvenhome…"

Sam and the others were even especially surprised to hear that Lee might want to go to Valinor as well someday.

Frodo went on at Sam, "and as I gave that copy to Lee… so I give this one to you."

Sam looked at the book that Frodo gave him…

"…The last pages are for you, Sam," finished Frodo.

"…If Mr. Lee is coming," Sam sadly inquired, "will you ever see Miss Lilly, Miss Clementine, and Mr. Duck again then? She and Clementine will never leave his side, no mistake."

"…I shall never know, Sam," replied Frodo, "…but I hope I will."

And with that… Sam lowered his head, weeping miserably…

"But I don't understand," said Katjaa, "why does he have to do this? He's done his task, he should be happy again!"

Lee gave no response to Katjaa's disappointment.

"How could he live… without his friends!" ranted Carley, further, "how could he be happy-I know that I could never be happy without the Group! Ever since Gramps tried to dissolve the Group, I refused to let that happen and took leadership!"

"Carlet," interjected Doug, caressing Carley, "…for what its worth, I understand how you feel… we all do. But it must be often so when things are in danger, someone has to give them up, lose them. It's just like when we had to lay our dead to rest Carley, because the dead can never return to us. For anything and everything that has a beginning… has a most unexpected and untimely end."

Carley looked up at Doug dilating with tears, as realization dawned on her. She remembered one time when she wanted to stay with Lee, Lilly, and Clementine, after the battle with Jack, feeling close to them than everyone in Macon… but Carley knew in her heart that she had to go with Doug that time to bury their dead. However, it didn't change the fact that the mention of Frodo leaving Middle-Earth didn't agree with her…

Frodo then went to say his farewells to his other friends. Frodo first hugged Merry, the Hobbit who became a noble of Rohan, and the Master of Buckland. Merry was completely in tears because of this unexpected revelation to hear that Frodo was leaving forever, not knowing what to say about it.

Frodo could imagine what Merry was thinking. He didn't want Frodo to leave and deeply wished… that he didn't have to. However… Merry knew that it was impossible to do so, and accepted Frodo's decision… rather reluctantly…

"I'm not very surprised," said Lilly sympathetically, "Lee told me that others will walk their own paths. Frodo must be doing the same, believing that going away forever is the best thing to do."

"I'm gonna miss you and Frodo, Lee," said Clementine with a sad on her face.

"Me too," said Duck with a sad on his face

"It is true that a man has to go his own way, Lilly, Clementine, Son," noted Kenny, "and besides, it's not like Lee's going to go, somehow."

"As a matter of fact, Kenny," Lee responded fatefully, "…the Elves did ask me if I wanted to go, that they did."

The others became shocked greatly, hearing the revelation that Lee might leave to go with Frodo, to Valinor. The statement that Lee made caused a lot of mixed feelings among the group: disappointments, sadness, anger, loss… all sorts of emotions that were very uncomfortable for them to deal with. Lilly and Clementine however, felt a great deal of understanding, seeing as they are the only family who was very, very close to Lee.

Carley then lifted her head from Doug's lap, facing Lee. "…So… you're planning to leave too, Lee?" she asked a little bitterly.

"What was your answer, Lee?" asked Christa.

"I didn't answer, Christa," answered Lee, "but they may already know my answer, since some of them can look inside of me, that they can."

Everyone looked at Lee… and they sensed that somehow… they believed that Lee had excepted the offer to go to the land of the Elves. Alisha and Emma became sad, as they began to cry, remembering of what Radagast said to them about inevitable partings between friends-especially those that will be forever. Now, it seemed that one of those partings was going to happen with Lee… and there wouldn't be anything they could do, to stop it…

Frodo went over to hug Pippin next, who turned from a highly mischievous Hobbit… into the strong, hard working Knight of Gondor, Took and 32nd Thain of the Shire that he was today. Pippin still cried out his tears, seeing his second cousin leaving Middle-Earth forever, deeply wishing the same as Merry, but also reluctantly accepted this most unexpected parting. Pippin then released Frodo… and looked at him sadly… as neither he, nor Merry… could say goodbye to Frodo…

Lee continued, solemnly, "Sir Frodo was so torn apart by his burden… that he feels his innocence was taken from him, when the ring took him over, even if it was for a short time. My innocence departed from me, when I became a Manslayer, so long ago. None of us may have borne the ring, but we've all carried it in our own way, that we did.

"The One Ring easily corrupted people because of their deepest desires, and Sauron's darkest desire was the domination over all life. He had those desires, even before he created the ring, that he did. Its just the same with us and our desires, we all have rings of power that are part of us, just as Sauron's ring was part of him. And that's how the Nine Kings of Numenor became the Ringwraiths, because the rings that Sauron gave them, were somehow a part of them, that they were," ended Lee.

Mixed feelings once again came upon everyone who listened. It was hard to believe that Sauron's ring was a part of their very lives in some ways. But then, considering on how humanity was so adept at corruption… anything could be possible, including the supposition that the ring was a part of them, despite them being in a different world.

"So, if it is true about the Ring being a part of us, why didn't they ask if we wanted to go?" asked Mark, in a demanding tone.

"They gave special accordance to me, Mark," answered Lee, pointedly, "if they had wanted to ask the rest of us, they would do so on their own accord… and the choice is ours to make. In which case, Men aren't really allowed to go to the Undying lands, that they are not."

"…Are you going to leave soon, Uncle Lee?" Emma asked depressively.

Lee softly lifted the youth's head, to look in her eyes.

"Right now, I will not be going anywhere," Lee assured Emma with his usual vibrant smile, "…there are a few last tasks for me to perform, that there are. The continuing life of studying… "

Lee then went down to pick up Darlene, then gave him to Lilly and added fondly, "…and the raising of our children's, my love."

"How sad," lamented the chief, of Frodo, "…that one would resolve to leave his possessions to seek a better way of healing, just like you had Lee."

"Indeed," admitted Kenshin.

Lilly also nodded as she said, "Lee… if you are thinking about going to the land of the Elves… then Clementine and I are going to be with you, understand? The ring took me over too, you know. In that sense… I also share the same pain as Frodo."

"…I understand Lilly," said Lee, "…I'm sure they'll welcome you to their land, that they will. And your smiles would be very comforting for me, should I choose to go to the Undying lands."

"Does anyone else know, Lee?" asked Kenny.

"Actually Kenny," replied Lee, "…I had given Larry a letter that day after the battle with Jack, explaining my condition of how I will be unable to use the style in a few years. I also included Frodo's decision to leave for Elvenhome, and how I might… or rather will join him eventually. I wrote it all down, though it may not concern him much, that it most certainly won't…"

As they were discussing…

Larry, retired soldier of the war, stood, smoking a cigarette, by his office window at a Police Department, somewhere in northern Georgia. He had in his pocket… the letter that Lee gave him telling of his condition… and his eventual departure from Georgia… to the land of Valinor with Frodo, where he will remain for the rest of time…

'Those morons,' Larry thought bitterly, though the part of Frodo going to the Elves' land meant nothing much to him, '…they're two of a kind almost.'

Frodo lastly… went over to hug Sam, the Mayor of Hobbiton, who was his most faithful and loyal Hobbit companion, aside from Lilly, Clementine, Duck, Ben, and Travis. Because of their bond together… their hug was the most tight… and the most long and warming hug of all. Not even Sam could say anything to Frodo, not even goodbye, greatly wishing he wouldn't leave, as this parting… had affected him the hardest. He was now sorrowful at heart, and it seemed to him that if the parting would be bitter… more grievous still would be the long road home alone. Sam continued to weep his tears of sadness… as Frodo began to whisper something in his ear.

In that time… Sam widened his eyes the moment Frodo began whispering to him. Nobody else could hear it, because what Frodo had to say, was for Sam… and Sam alone. Sam and Frodo finally released each other afterwards. Frodo then laid his hands on Sam's neck…

And gently kissed his brow like the Lady Galadriel and Clementine did. The Hobbit companions shared one last glance at each other… then Frodo turned from his friends to make for the ship…

Lee then showed his friends the book that he had, the copy of the Quest for Mordor. Kenny took the book and opened it.

"…'The Wanderer from Georgia and the Rings of Power, by Lee Everett and Frodo Baggins'," said Kenny, reading the title.

"I plan to give that to my child, Kenny, when the time comes," stated Kenshin firmly, "so that he might write in it, in the generations to come. Sir Frodo told be that he'll give his copy to Sam to keep the story of the Hobbits alive, when he leaves for Valinor, and that Sam would be named his heir… in Bag End."

Lee then took the book from Kenny… and held it out towards Ben and Travis.

"Lee," spoke Ben, incredulously, "what are you-?"

"Ben and Travis," Lee explained to Yahiko, "…my main active role has lessened, and it shall be many years before Darlene can take the burden. Since you have been to Mordor yourselves, Ben and Travis, it's only fair that someone who has actually been there should write in this journal. So until then… I'd like you to take the active role, since you will soon set out into Georgia."

"You should listen to Lee, you know," said Kenny, with a smirk, "I told you that Lee's not the only one I expected great things from, remember? I was meaning to say that I'm also expecting great things from you too, Ben and Travis. You two have Lee's sword now, and you're going to have the responsibility of protecting the people of this world, the same as Lee did. So, you really shouldn't pass up this opportunity-you hear me, Ben and Travis?"

Ben and Travis, after long perplexing moments of confusion from listening to Lee and Kenny-hardened his eyes, determined to take the active role in the story, to pass on to the future generations of this world. He wasn't expecting to write a story, or asked to give a contribution to that tale… but for Lee's sake, he would do it. And with a firm nod… Ben and Travis took the book from Lee, accepting the task of keeping the book up-to-date.

"What about Sam?" inquired Ben, thinking of Sam, "…he's the one who's the most attached to Frodo. This would tear him apart, won't it Lee?"

"I believe so, Ben," responded Lee, "…but I also believe that Sam will find someone else who he loves, just as much as Frodo."

"Yeah," said Travis, "I think her name was Rosie, Rosie Cotton. Sam said he wanted to marry her."

"And I believe that he will, Ben and Travis," said Lee in great assurance, "even if they do get together, they will undoubtedly face some of the challenges that will always be ahead, whether they concern Sauron or not. Just like how the fight with Enishi was a more personal struggle, that it was…

"…As Shishio was fighting for what he believed when we defeated him… so was Sauron, trying to prove their righteousness by winning battles. Whether they were good or bad… they both acted upon their beliefs, as we did, and all of our friends in Middle-Earth who fought during the battle against Sauron. And like the outcome of every battle that concerned the fate of the world… whatever was right, will be determined by the future generations, when the history is learned and revealed to them.

"…They're may not have been a chronicle about Shishio, but we have in our possession… a chronicle of Sauron and his evil ring of power, to pass over to our future generations. And to Sam, Rosie, and to their future generations… and to whatever they all may believe to be right for them…

"…I wish them all, a happy and prosperous life… that I do," Lee solemnly finished, leaving an unsettling silence in the house…

Frodo had strongly shared the very same sad and sorrowful thoughts of his friends that he just said his good-byes to, forever. Bilbo firmly believed that Frodo would've joined him if he was asked to… but thought that Frodo deeply admired the Shire more. And this was very true for Frodo-he still was in love with the Shire, but due to the many hurts received during the quest, including the unnerving thought of being corrupted by Sauron's ring… Frodo could no longer feel the same love he had for his homeland… and decided to go with Bilbo-to Valinor…

Gandalf extended his hand for Frodo. Frodo unhurriedly went up to Gandalf… and grasped his hand… as they both walked towards the ship together, hand in hand. Sam, Merry, with his hand on Pippin's shoulder in consolation, and Pippin's tears were still unsettling when they somberly watched Frodo… board the ship along with Bilbo and Gandalf.

Once Frodo boarded the ship, he slowly turned his head over to his companions… and gave them his brightest smile, telling them that no matter what happened in the near future… that they would be okay. For Frodo, the other Hobbits reluctantly returned his smile… despite how strongly and deeply hurt their feelings truly were… feelings that even they could not have the courage to express. And with all that was said and done…

Frodo finally turned away from his friends… and settled upon the White Ship.

The Last Elven Ship lowered its mainsail… and began to cast off from the dock, sailing away from the Grey Havens, slowly making for the Undying Lands of Valinor. Merry and Pippin, after long moments of watching Frodo sail off on the ship… turned away in silence and sadness, leaving the havens…

Sam stayed behind a bit longer, holding the journal that Frodo gave to him, as he quietly watched Frodo and the Last Ship of the Elves… sail away into the setting sun… reaching past the cliffs… disappearing out of Middle-Earth…

…For all time.

Back in the green, verdant, flower-filled town of Hobbiton…

Sam slowly walked alone to his house, as Merry and Pippin went back together to Buckland, still thinking of Frodo. Soon, he shall bear news to his family that Bag End will be their new home. And whatever unhappy reservation Sam felt about it… he would put it aside, for Frodo's sake. The front door to Sam's house opened…

And Sam's daughter, Elanor Lilly-Clementine Gamgee, saw her father coming, running happily towards him. Sam picked up little Elanor and held her in his arms, smiling at her. Rosie, who held little Frodo Duck-Ben-Travis Gamgee in her arms, came out to greet her husband. Sam looked at his wife and came up to her and kissed her, laughing and sighing happily, delighted to be with his family again.

As he enjoyed this little reunion… Sam then remembered what Frodo whispered to him when they parted at the Grey Havens…

…My dear Sam…

…You cannot always be torn in two…

…You will have to be one, and whole for many years…

…You have so much to enjoy-and to be, and to do…

…Your part in the story will go on…

"…Well," Sam said softly and sincerely, breathing in gently, "…I'm back."

As Sam finished saying those words… he laughed aloud brightly with happiness now entering him, making him truly and genuinely whole as Frodo… and especially Lee would have wanted him to be. But despite making himself whole today, he, as well as his family, as they grow, would still go through many hurts in the future. Facing this fact alone… made Sam ready for any other future challenges that he would undertake, as he kissed Elanor once more, and lowered her down, closing the front gate from behind him.

Sam, Rosie, and little Frodo followed Elanor into their house… and Sam closed the door behind them to make preparations to live in Bag End, where he, his wife, and his children, both present and future, shall live and prosper… through good and bad times…

…Till the end of their days.

The End

Into the west, sung by Academy Award winner, Annie Lennox.

Lay down…

Your sweet and weary head…

Night is falling…

You have come to journey's end…

Sleep now…

And dream of the ones who came before…

They are calling…

From across the distant shore…

Why do you weep…?

What are these tears upon your face…?

Soon you will see…

All of your fears will pass away…

Safe in my arms…

You're only sleeping…

What can you see…on the horizon…?

Why do the white gulls call…?

Across the sea…

A pale moon rises…

The ships have come, to carry you home…

And all will turn…

To silver glass…

A light on the water…

All souls pass…

Hope fades…

Into the world of night…

Through shadows falling…

Out of memory and time…

Don't say…

"We have come now, to the end…"

White shores are calling…

You and I will meet again…

And you'll be here, in my arms…

Just sleeping…

What can you see…on the horizon…?

Why do the white gulls call…?

Across the sea…

A pale moon rises…

The ships have come, to carry you home…

And all will turn…

To silver glass…

A light on the water…

Grey ships pass…

Into the west.

Now, for my other surprise folks… A cast listing for all, who played in both TWD and LoTR, and of course, some in season two and three, in alphabetical order, of course…

Arvo... ...Michael Ark

Elanor Gamgee… …Alexandria Astin

Sam Gamgee… …Sean Astin

Madril… …John Bach

Sauron… …Sala Baker

Officer Mitchell... ...Jacob Battersby

Stephanie... ...Dana Bauer

Boromir… …Sean Bean

Galadriel… …Cate Blanchett

Alisha… …Stevie Bloch

Legolas… …Orlando Bloom

Pippin… …Billy Boyd

Nick... ...Brian Bremer

Eldarion… …Sadwyn Brophy

Damrod… …Alistair Browning

Travis... ...Ruby Butterfield

Tavia... ...Rashida Clendening

Carlos... ...Andrew Chaikin

Eothain… …Sam Comery

Celeborn… …Marton Csokas

Chet... ...Brian R. Davis

Wormtongue… …Brad Dourif

Vernon... ...Butch Engle

Lee… …Dave Fennoy

Gil-Galad (Lord of the Elves)… …Mark Ferguson

Sojiro… …Lynn Fischer

Andy St. John... ...Adam Harrington

Glenn... ...Nick Herman

Clementine... ...Melissa Hutchison

Seijuro Hiko 13th… …Richard George

Háleth… …Calum Gittins

Sarita... ...Julia Farmer

Lee… …Dave Fennoy

Kenny… …Gavin Hammon

Théoden… …Bernard Hill

Ben… …Trevor Hoffman

Bilbo… …Ian Holm

Gamling… …Bruce Hopkins

Voice of the Ring… …Alan Howard

Théodred… …Paris Howe Strewe

Irolas… …Ian Hughes

Vernon... ...Roger Jackson

Sarah… …Tara Jayne

Doug... ...Sam Joan

Brie.. ...Cissy Jones

Katjaa... ...Cissy Jones

Shel... ...Cissy Jones

Christa… … Mara Junot

Duck... ...Max Kaufman

Mr. Everett… …Steve Kramer

Jane... ...Christine Lakin

Vince... ...Anthony Lam

Saruman… …Christopher Lee

Uglúk… …Nathaniel Lees

Alvin... ...Dorian Lockett

Sarah... ...Louisa MacKintosh

William Carver... ...Michael Madsen

Maúhur… …Robbie Magasiva

Lurtz/Gothmog/Witch-King of Angmar… …Lawrence Makoare

Morwen… …Robyn Malcolm

Emma… …Mona Marshall

Mariana Garcia... ...Vale de la Maza

Larry... ...Trevor McGovern

Gandalf… …Ian McKellen

Elendil (King of men)… …Peter McKenzie

Rosie Cotton-Gamgee… …Sarah McLeod

Baby Frodo Gamgee… …Maisie McLeod-Riera

Lilly… …Dorothy Melendrez

Mark... ...Mark Middletone

Merry… …Dominic Monaghan

Rebecca... ...Shay Moore

Aragorn… …Viggo Mortensen

Shawn Greene... ...Peter Edward Mussad

Denethor… …John Noble

King of the Dead… …Paul Norell

Gabriel Garcia... ...Raymond Ochoa

Éowyn… …Miranda Otto

Haldir… …Craig Parker

Grimbold… …Bruce Phillips

Luke... ...Scott Porter

Lilly... ...Nicki Rapp

Voice of Treebeard/Gimli… …John Rhys-Davies

Déagol… …Thomas Robins

Tsubame… …Georgette Rose

Tae… …Michelle Ruff

Javier Garcia... ...Jeff Schine

Isildur… …Harry Sinclair

Gollum/Smeagol… …Andy Serkis

Kate Garcia... ...Shelly Shenoy

Wyatt... ...Jace Smykel

Danny St. John... ...Brian Sommer

Simon Graham… …Timothy Spall

The Mouth of Sauron… …Bruce Spence

Tsunan (Katsu) Tsukioka… …Kim Strauss

Shagrat… …Peter Tait

Freda… …Olivia Tennet

Omid... Owen Thomas

Russell... ...Vegas E. Trip

Arwen… …Liv Tyler

Éomer… …Karl Urban

Carley... ...Nicole Vigil

Gorbag/Grishnákh… …Stephen Ure

Becca... ...Brett Walter

Elrond… …Hugo Weaving

Faramir… …David Wenham

Mike... ...Dan White

Frodo… …Elijah Wood

Molly... ...Erin Yvette

A/n: well… that's it folks, the end of Telltale Series The Walking Dead and the Lord of the Rings. I remember when I promised to end the fic at the beginning of 2006, at the latest… but it looks like that I finished near the end of 2006 instead, huh? At least I didn't wait as long as 2007 or 2008 though, and that's a comforting thought, isn't it? Oh, and here's one last surprise…

The last chapter has at least 24,700 words! That's almost close to 25,000. I told you it would be the longest chapter, didn't I? And LOTR has the largest epilogue in the history of fictional writing-or is there another piece of fiction other than LOTR that has a very big epilogue. If there is, please let me know.