Chapter 1
Aragorn sped on up the hill. Every now and again he bent to the ground. Hobbits go light, and their footprints are not easy even for a Ranger to read, but not far from the top a spring crossed the path, and in the wet earth he saw what he was seeking.
Suddenly a new voice could be heard. ‘Hi, I’m Brady and this is Practical Engineering’, Brady said.
GeeDubHayduke@lemmy.dbzer0.com 11 months ago
What did your elvish eyes read…?