A Brief Respite, a lord of the rings fanfic

Audio copy: You can listen to this story on my podcast: There Are Three of Me. It is read in Ep50 S3E9. You can find There Are Three of Me on Spotify, Google Podcasts, and .

Note: Written for Lady Ninde's Birthday at HASA

The Lord of the Rings

A Brief Respite

By Ainaechoiriel

"In Imladris it dwells," Boromir repeated. "My father says it is a realm of Elves in the north, home to Elrond HalfElven."

Eomer leaned against the stall. "I never heard of it. Elves, though, I heard of. Dangerous lot, half or whole. We likely shall never see that horse again."

Boromir smiled, glad for a moment of mirth. "Good to know your concern is right-placed, Eomer, son of Eomund. Fear not. You shall see your horse again."

Eomer took hold of Boromir's shoulder. "I speak in seriousness, Boromir, son of Denethor. Can the horse return if her rider does not?"