Chapter 1:The Beginning
I don't own LoTR.
The Beginning
All had gone quiet. Not a sound was heard. A man paced back and forth, wringing his hands nervously in front of a door.
The man was named Deoror. At age 21, Deoror was of medium build with tanned skin and brown eyes. His hair was shoulder length and straight. He worked as a merchant in one of the caravans that went between Rohan and Gondor. He was the husband to Titith. That is what brought him here, walking back and forth in front of a door.
Behind him was his best friend Dan. Dan was only four years older than Deoror. He had grown up with Dan as his neighbor and the two had grown close. Now he stood nearby and watched as Deoror fidgeted nervously with the edge if his shirt. Just as he was starting to worry for his younger friend, a newborn's wail broke the silence. Dan gave a sigh of relief as his friend let out a held breath and was admitted into the room.
And that's the first chapter. I've already got multiple other chapters done and ready to upload.