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Ch. 5 Of Goodbyes and. . . Goodbyes.
"Well, Goodbye, young hobbits. I won't miss you. Have fun in the shire. Oh, and, throw yourselves down a well while you're at it."
"Kill some orcs for us on the way home, young lads!"
"Yes, and be sure to collect their hair accessories, as Gimli will need them ere the day breaks."
"Grr."
"Agh! Get the dwarf off me! Aragoarn! Get the dwarf off me!" Merry, Pippin, Aragorn, and everybody else just laughed as Gimli wrestled Legolas to the ground.
"Well, Merry, it's time to go."
"So it is. Fareewell then, everybody."
"Until we meet again, my friends." Aragorn came up to them as they mounted.
"So long then!"
"So, do you think that they're still mad at us ?" Pippin asked once they were out of Gondor.
"No, but he will be once the ysees the "gift" we left them in their beds."
Two leagues away, a similar conversation ensued between Legolas and Aragorn.
"Well, Strider, do you think they're still mad at us for what we made them do?"
"No, but they will be once they see the "gift" we left them in their bedroll."
And the two friends strolled off into the night.
Ch. 5 Of Goodbyes and. . . Goodbyes.
"Well, Goodbye, young hobbits. I won't miss you. Have fun in the shire. Oh, and, throw yourselves down a well while you're at it."
"Kill some orcs for us on the way home, young lads!"
"Yes, and be sure to collect their hair accessories, as Gimli will need them ere the day breaks."
"Grr."
"Agh! Get the dwarf off me! Aragoarn! Get the dwarf off me!" Merry, Pippin, Aragorn, and everybody else just laughed as Gimli wrestled Legolas to the ground.
"Well, Merry, it's time to go."
"So it is. Fareewell then, everybody."
"Until we meet again, my friends." Aragorn came up to them as they mounted.
"So long then!"
"So, do you think that they're still mad at us ?" Pippin asked once they were out of Gondor.
"No, but he will be once the ysees the "gift" we left them in their beds."
Two leagues away, a similar conversation ensued between Legolas and Aragorn.
"Well, Strider, do you think they're still mad at us for what we made them do?"
"No, but they will be once they see the "gift" we left them in their bedroll."
And the two friends strolled off into the night.
