Subject: Farewell |
Author: Lily
| [ Next Thread |
Previous Thread |
Next Message |
Previous Message
]
Date Posted: 12:50:50 04/28/02 Sun
Lily stood in the doorway, waving as hard as she could as Sam, Ryna, Merry, Pippin and the man set out, the waggon in which in hobbits rode, creaking dangerously.
The man's name was Bergil and he had come, so he said, to fetch the 3 companions and escort them to Minas Tirith where the king waited. Lily had not wanted Sam to go, it was too soon after the revolation but he seemed so happy at this chance to escape and visit the White City again and when the others had arrived, Meriadoc and Peregrin, Merry's smile kindly, Pippin's mischeivous, she had not had the heart to ask them to stay.
Sam had introduced her as Frodo's daughter and though their eyes betrayed shock, none questioned her for which she was grateful.
The cart trundled away Ryna, whom Sam could not bear to be parted from, almost falling out as she waved to her mother, Pippin whooping loudly until the others shushed him, Bergil walking his tall gelding alongside obviously feeling detached from this scene.
She had been asked if she wished to accompany them, but had polietly declined once Rosie had said she could stay for as long as she wanted in Bag End: It was time to build a new life here in Hobbiton.
[
Next Thread |
Previous Thread |
Next Message |
Previous Message
] |
|