Disclaimer: Wahoo, I own something!! Vien, my pretty little hobbit! Yes any
way apart from Vien, and Eyonor, Wahoo I own two things, ok, on with the
story.
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The hobbits and Eyonor rode the last stretch across the river into Rivendell, " You should be safe in here, but I'll take you to Elrond. He'll be interested to hear your story." The two hobbits were very excited, every were they looked they saw the tall elegant figures of the elves.
As Eyonor showed them the way they gazed in admiration at the intricate carvings on the building works. Finally they reached the quarters of Elrond; Eyonor knocked and then walked in, beckoning them to follow her.
" This is Elanor and Vien, two hobbits from the shire." Elrond smiled kindly at the two nervous hobbits, " Elanor, that name rings a bell, Any one here know my good friends Frodo and Sam?" A twinkle entered the kind elf's eyes as he looked directly at Elanor, she two smiled "You remembered well Lord Elrond, for I am indeed the daughter of the famous Sam Gamgee, and it is for his sake that I come to this fair city, and for yours." "How so?" The elf frowned, and his face instantly seemed older, creased with lines of constant worry, and Vien's heart went out to the Elf lord "As we were journeying a long the main road to Rivendell a rider in black armour passed us.. We immediately got off the road, and the rider stopped and seemed to be listening for something, then, it galloped off."
Elrond's frown deepened, "Which way did the rider go?" Elanor frowned, trying to remember the direction " I think it rode to the north, but I'm not a hundred percent sure," Elrond smiled, but it wasn't the same smile as before, it was the smile of a tired old man. "Eyonor, could you please find a room for these two hobbits?" and with that Eyonor led the two tired hobbits to a spare room.
The next few days were the best Elanor had ever had, for as long as she could remember, she, like her father before her had longed to see the elves, and now, like her father she was staying in Rivendell.
One day Elanor and Vien were walking around Rivendell, exploring the beautiful house of Elrond. They passed the courtyard and suddenly Elanor heard a familiar voice. She turned and gave a shout of surprise, "Great Uncle Bilbo, how are you?" She smiled with delight and ran towards Bilbo. Although the frail hobbit was not actually her uncle, Elanor had been brought up calling him one. Bilbo smiled, how he wished he still had the energy that these two young hobbits had, but unfortunately the influence of the ring was wearing away, and he was beginning to fade. But for the sake of the two young hobbits he smiled kindly.
Note: There, some people (alli) thought my last chapter was too short, so here's a longer one. Oh yeah, and that evil bagginsessss is still there, yesssssss my precioussesss, he's still heres and wes knows its, ssssssssssss
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The hobbits and Eyonor rode the last stretch across the river into Rivendell, " You should be safe in here, but I'll take you to Elrond. He'll be interested to hear your story." The two hobbits were very excited, every were they looked they saw the tall elegant figures of the elves.
As Eyonor showed them the way they gazed in admiration at the intricate carvings on the building works. Finally they reached the quarters of Elrond; Eyonor knocked and then walked in, beckoning them to follow her.
" This is Elanor and Vien, two hobbits from the shire." Elrond smiled kindly at the two nervous hobbits, " Elanor, that name rings a bell, Any one here know my good friends Frodo and Sam?" A twinkle entered the kind elf's eyes as he looked directly at Elanor, she two smiled "You remembered well Lord Elrond, for I am indeed the daughter of the famous Sam Gamgee, and it is for his sake that I come to this fair city, and for yours." "How so?" The elf frowned, and his face instantly seemed older, creased with lines of constant worry, and Vien's heart went out to the Elf lord "As we were journeying a long the main road to Rivendell a rider in black armour passed us.. We immediately got off the road, and the rider stopped and seemed to be listening for something, then, it galloped off."
Elrond's frown deepened, "Which way did the rider go?" Elanor frowned, trying to remember the direction " I think it rode to the north, but I'm not a hundred percent sure," Elrond smiled, but it wasn't the same smile as before, it was the smile of a tired old man. "Eyonor, could you please find a room for these two hobbits?" and with that Eyonor led the two tired hobbits to a spare room.
The next few days were the best Elanor had ever had, for as long as she could remember, she, like her father before her had longed to see the elves, and now, like her father she was staying in Rivendell.
One day Elanor and Vien were walking around Rivendell, exploring the beautiful house of Elrond. They passed the courtyard and suddenly Elanor heard a familiar voice. She turned and gave a shout of surprise, "Great Uncle Bilbo, how are you?" She smiled with delight and ran towards Bilbo. Although the frail hobbit was not actually her uncle, Elanor had been brought up calling him one. Bilbo smiled, how he wished he still had the energy that these two young hobbits had, but unfortunately the influence of the ring was wearing away, and he was beginning to fade. But for the sake of the two young hobbits he smiled kindly.
Note: There, some people (alli) thought my last chapter was too short, so here's a longer one. Oh yeah, and that evil bagginsessss is still there, yesssssss my precioussesss, he's still heres and wes knows its, ssssssssssss