My bro and I both agree this is our favorite drabble he's written. Things seemed to work out perfectly as he was writing it.
G.R.I.T. Commander
All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost.
Aragorn pondered these words as he left Rivendell.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring.
He had talked to Bilbo, a kindly hobbit who now lived in Rivendell. This hobbit took a liking to him and made a poem for him after they had talked.
Aragorn stood up tall, raised his head into the sunlight, and drew the splinted, broken sword from its sheath.
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.
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