A/N: Alright, I realize not all of these things are accurate or the
characters portrayed exactly as Tolkien had them, but it's a fan fiction.
It is also rather hard to get all the things correct when you've only read
the books three times over X_x
As we entered the gates I could feel Eomer's grip relax around me. I looked to him and he was grinning brightly, every bit of pride was showing.
'Welcome back Lord Aragorn, Lord Eomer,' a few people cried. I saw them curiously glance at me, I couldn't reall blame them. If I had someone like me ride in with my king, I'd be a little confused too. But I could get along with that, I just wanted off this damn horse.
We rode a bit further until Aragorn dismounted. Eomer did the same and I just about up and fell of the horse. I swung my leg over and jumped down, not all to gracefully either, seeing how I was still barefooted.
"This is insane," I mumbled to myself as I followed the two kings up. I heard them discussing what to do with me as we walked, but I tried to concentrate on the town. It was all I had imagined and more. I looked out as we mounted the stairs to the Great Hall and saw the rolling plains of Rohan. There was a wooded section off to the right were I guessed we had come from.
"Lady Emily, please hasten," Eomer said to me and I almost tripped on the stairs. By this time he had dissapeared into the elaborate doors of the Great Hall. I did as he asked and rushed up the remainder of the stairs and pushed open the heavy door.
I was slightly dishevled that they had just let me wander into the Hall alone, but I hadn't really been that nice so far, seeing how they were kings and all. I decided that I would at least be nice to Eoywn, she killed the king Nazgul afterall.
I mean, how cool was that? Eoywn, the scrawny maiden she was, had killed one of the most feared creatures in all of Middle Earth. Merry had aided somewhat in the fight too, but he sadly wasn't anywhere around here.
"Lady Emily?" came Aragorn's voice and I jerked out of my thoughts. He must of said something to me while I was musing because he was now watching me very oddly.
"Yes?" I asked looking to him. I found Eoywn beside him watching me curiously, Eomer seemed to have gone off somewhere else.
"This is Lady Eoywn, she'll show you to your lodging and supply you with some clothes." Aragorn said to me motioning to Eoywn.
"Hello," she smiled.
I nodded and smiled back, "If you will follow me," she began and gestured to the right side of the room. She began walking out and I quickly followed after her, passing Aragorn who seemed to be pleased.
"Your room will be down her for the time being. I myself am leaving at the end of the week so I'm not sure what shall happen with you." She said guiding me through the halls. She stopped at a door and motioned to it, "This is your room," she said and opened it up. "I've told the servants to find some dresses you can wear. I'm not sure if they have found any yet on such," she paused, "Abrupt circumstances."
I noticed the way she said that and realized that no matter how well mannered I was, they would never believe my story. I hoped it wouldn't matter, that I would find some way to get back into my world, and fast.
I followed her into the room and looked around me. The stone walls were adorned with exquisite draperies and a delicatly carved bed sat in the center along with a dresser and a mirror that matched.
"Looks like they found at least one dress suitable," Eoywn began noticing the dress that lay on my bed. "Why don't you get dressed and I shall have lunch with you." She smiled and handed me the dress.
I nodded, "Thank you, Lady Eoywn." I said putting on my best Middle Earthiean charm. She nodded and left the room leaving me to change. I looked at the dress in my hands, it was a deep blue color and it looked amazingly comfortable.
Well, three mintues and four bruises later, I finally had the dress on. It was harder to slip on than it looked and I continually bashed into the hard wooden bed trying to get it on. I looked to the mirror to inspect myself and cringed somewhat. I was wearing a dress for the first time in forever it seemed after all.
Though, I didn't look half bad, a little dishevled perhaps, but I had found a brush on the table and quickly solved that problem. I turned a bit in front of the mirror, marveling at the floating image this dress gave me, no matter how uncomfortable it was to get on.
"Are you ready, Lady Emily?" Eoywn's voice came through the door.
I 'floated' to the door and opened it smiling at her. She returned the smile, "Let us go then." She said and led me back into the main hall. I quietly decided to try and fit in with the people here, even ditch my earlier name of Eomer's. It could be a personal game, I thought to myself, 'Survivor: Middle Earth'. I laughed slightly to myself, 'Who will be the first to be voted off?' I could just imagine everyone holding up a card that said my name on it.
Aragorn and Eomer were in the Main Hall as we entered it. Eoywn sat me down and put some food infront of me, after that, I didn't pay much attention to the three other people. I was strangely hungry and only ceased when Eomer spoke to me.
"I suppose you find your room acceptable, Lady Emily?" He inquired.
I looked up, "Oh," I began, call him Eomer, I said to myself. I nodded, "Yes, I adore it," I began smiling aswell, "Thank you for taking me up, Eomer." That should have been good enough, I thought to myself.
He raised his eyebrows at me and then nodded, turning to Aragorn again and they continued talking.
I looked back down to my food and finished eating.
As we entered the gates I could feel Eomer's grip relax around me. I looked to him and he was grinning brightly, every bit of pride was showing.
'Welcome back Lord Aragorn, Lord Eomer,' a few people cried. I saw them curiously glance at me, I couldn't reall blame them. If I had someone like me ride in with my king, I'd be a little confused too. But I could get along with that, I just wanted off this damn horse.
We rode a bit further until Aragorn dismounted. Eomer did the same and I just about up and fell of the horse. I swung my leg over and jumped down, not all to gracefully either, seeing how I was still barefooted.
"This is insane," I mumbled to myself as I followed the two kings up. I heard them discussing what to do with me as we walked, but I tried to concentrate on the town. It was all I had imagined and more. I looked out as we mounted the stairs to the Great Hall and saw the rolling plains of Rohan. There was a wooded section off to the right were I guessed we had come from.
"Lady Emily, please hasten," Eomer said to me and I almost tripped on the stairs. By this time he had dissapeared into the elaborate doors of the Great Hall. I did as he asked and rushed up the remainder of the stairs and pushed open the heavy door.
I was slightly dishevled that they had just let me wander into the Hall alone, but I hadn't really been that nice so far, seeing how they were kings and all. I decided that I would at least be nice to Eoywn, she killed the king Nazgul afterall.
I mean, how cool was that? Eoywn, the scrawny maiden she was, had killed one of the most feared creatures in all of Middle Earth. Merry had aided somewhat in the fight too, but he sadly wasn't anywhere around here.
"Lady Emily?" came Aragorn's voice and I jerked out of my thoughts. He must of said something to me while I was musing because he was now watching me very oddly.
"Yes?" I asked looking to him. I found Eoywn beside him watching me curiously, Eomer seemed to have gone off somewhere else.
"This is Lady Eoywn, she'll show you to your lodging and supply you with some clothes." Aragorn said to me motioning to Eoywn.
"Hello," she smiled.
I nodded and smiled back, "If you will follow me," she began and gestured to the right side of the room. She began walking out and I quickly followed after her, passing Aragorn who seemed to be pleased.
"Your room will be down her for the time being. I myself am leaving at the end of the week so I'm not sure what shall happen with you." She said guiding me through the halls. She stopped at a door and motioned to it, "This is your room," she said and opened it up. "I've told the servants to find some dresses you can wear. I'm not sure if they have found any yet on such," she paused, "Abrupt circumstances."
I noticed the way she said that and realized that no matter how well mannered I was, they would never believe my story. I hoped it wouldn't matter, that I would find some way to get back into my world, and fast.
I followed her into the room and looked around me. The stone walls were adorned with exquisite draperies and a delicatly carved bed sat in the center along with a dresser and a mirror that matched.
"Looks like they found at least one dress suitable," Eoywn began noticing the dress that lay on my bed. "Why don't you get dressed and I shall have lunch with you." She smiled and handed me the dress.
I nodded, "Thank you, Lady Eoywn." I said putting on my best Middle Earthiean charm. She nodded and left the room leaving me to change. I looked at the dress in my hands, it was a deep blue color and it looked amazingly comfortable.
Well, three mintues and four bruises later, I finally had the dress on. It was harder to slip on than it looked and I continually bashed into the hard wooden bed trying to get it on. I looked to the mirror to inspect myself and cringed somewhat. I was wearing a dress for the first time in forever it seemed after all.
Though, I didn't look half bad, a little dishevled perhaps, but I had found a brush on the table and quickly solved that problem. I turned a bit in front of the mirror, marveling at the floating image this dress gave me, no matter how uncomfortable it was to get on.
"Are you ready, Lady Emily?" Eoywn's voice came through the door.
I 'floated' to the door and opened it smiling at her. She returned the smile, "Let us go then." She said and led me back into the main hall. I quietly decided to try and fit in with the people here, even ditch my earlier name of Eomer's. It could be a personal game, I thought to myself, 'Survivor: Middle Earth'. I laughed slightly to myself, 'Who will be the first to be voted off?' I could just imagine everyone holding up a card that said my name on it.
Aragorn and Eomer were in the Main Hall as we entered it. Eoywn sat me down and put some food infront of me, after that, I didn't pay much attention to the three other people. I was strangely hungry and only ceased when Eomer spoke to me.
"I suppose you find your room acceptable, Lady Emily?" He inquired.
I looked up, "Oh," I began, call him Eomer, I said to myself. I nodded, "Yes, I adore it," I began smiling aswell, "Thank you for taking me up, Eomer." That should have been good enough, I thought to myself.
He raised his eyebrows at me and then nodded, turning to Aragorn again and they continued talking.
I looked back down to my food and finished eating.