Discalimer: I don't own HP or LOTR.
November 10
Nothing much is going on. After the secret meeting, on October 25, Elrond sent out some guys (elves, actually), to make sure that the coast was clear. So far, only one elf has returned, and he says that everything is all right. Now all we have to do is wait for the rest of the scouts to return before we set out on the quest to Mordor to destroy the Ring. I can tell that Frodo isn't really looking forward to the quest, and neither am I. Same goes for the rest of the fellowship.
Meanwhile, while we are waiting for the rest of the scouts to return, Merry, Pippin and I have been exploring Rivendell. I pretty much know my way around this place, which is good, because I certainley don't want to get lost. Anyway, today, while Merry, Pippin and I were walking around Rivendell, we came upon Boromir, who was doing something with his sword.
"Hey, Boromir," I asked, "what are you doing?"
"Oh, hello Harry," he replied. "I'm practicing my skill with my sword here."
"Can you teach me?" I asked.
"Sure." Boromir said, "How about you two?" He said to Merry and Pippin.
"No, thank you," said Merry.
"Aragorn already taught us." Pippin added, and he and Merry went and sat on a nearby rock to watch us.
"Ok then," said Boromir, turning back to me, "Have you got a sword?"
"Yeah," I said, unsheathing the sword that Elrond had given to me after the meeting, he said that it had been made by the elves long ago.
"Ok, well, you're hold the sword correctly," he said, "but youÕve got got a lot to learn if you ever want to kill an orc with out getting injured yourself. I mean, the wand is good, but you're going to need more than that."
I smiled, and then Boromir proceeded to teach me abuot all the different movements. I was getting quite good after two hours, but then Merry and Pippin started to complain about the cold. I went with them back inside, but not before Boromir said that he could help me some more with my sword tomorow.
November 10
Nothing much is going on. After the secret meeting, on October 25, Elrond sent out some guys (elves, actually), to make sure that the coast was clear. So far, only one elf has returned, and he says that everything is all right. Now all we have to do is wait for the rest of the scouts to return before we set out on the quest to Mordor to destroy the Ring. I can tell that Frodo isn't really looking forward to the quest, and neither am I. Same goes for the rest of the fellowship.
Meanwhile, while we are waiting for the rest of the scouts to return, Merry, Pippin and I have been exploring Rivendell. I pretty much know my way around this place, which is good, because I certainley don't want to get lost. Anyway, today, while Merry, Pippin and I were walking around Rivendell, we came upon Boromir, who was doing something with his sword.
"Hey, Boromir," I asked, "what are you doing?"
"Oh, hello Harry," he replied. "I'm practicing my skill with my sword here."
"Can you teach me?" I asked.
"Sure." Boromir said, "How about you two?" He said to Merry and Pippin.
"No, thank you," said Merry.
"Aragorn already taught us." Pippin added, and he and Merry went and sat on a nearby rock to watch us.
"Ok then," said Boromir, turning back to me, "Have you got a sword?"
"Yeah," I said, unsheathing the sword that Elrond had given to me after the meeting, he said that it had been made by the elves long ago.
"Ok, well, you're hold the sword correctly," he said, "but youÕve got got a lot to learn if you ever want to kill an orc with out getting injured yourself. I mean, the wand is good, but you're going to need more than that."
I smiled, and then Boromir proceeded to teach me abuot all the different movements. I was getting quite good after two hours, but then Merry and Pippin started to complain about the cold. I went with them back inside, but not before Boromir said that he could help me some more with my sword tomorow.