You Could Have Caught Me
By:
LiL Pippin Padfoot
Disclaimer: This one is a bit short, but fun. Don't own anything. J.R.R Tolkien does.
Chapter 36
A Civil Conversation, Yea Right.
I sighed.
I had hoped for a civil conversation, but at least they weren't throwing food at each other. It could be worse.
I sighed again.
"Do you like Rohan?"
"I have never been to Rohan, so I couldn't say."
"Oh, really?"
They had decided to have their conversation over dinner, I wanted to nix it, but they were insistent.
"Yes, I am sorry, but I have heard nothing but wonderful things of Rohan."
"From my sister no doubt."
"Yes, from your sister."
"I see."
There was silence for a little while.
"What do you think of Gondor?" said Faramir, trying to be conversational, I emphasize trying.
"It is nice, but there is no wide open plains like that of Rohan."
"No, it because Minas Tirith is built on stone foundations."
"I know."
Silence again.
"You are a Prince, are not?" Eomer asked Faramir
"Yes, Prince of Ithilien."
"That's nice."
"Yes, Ithilien has a wonderful garden, though is in need of repair."
"Ithilien is in disrepair?"
"No, it needs a little repair since the war. It is habitable, but I would not take anyone there, save to repair and work on it."
"I see. The land that belongs to you is not worthy to live in?"
I sighed. At least they were talking. That was an improvement.
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