Ten years, they'll tell him later. He'd been there ten years. [spoilers for the Angmar arc in Volume I]
The war is won, the Ring destroyed: Aragorn still can't quite believe it. There's plenty that needs doing in the aftermath, but there's also time for a small break in the company of a friend. (I'm considering this a sequel to On a Field of Red, but they're not connected beside Halbarad being alive. Also, this is a LOTRO canon fic (...besides Halbarad) so there are some spoilers.)
Braigiar really isn't suited to rescuing people, it would seem. He got Dagoras out easily enough, but now the three of them are stuck on a cliff side with prowling wolves below. Thanks, Amarion.
The Lone Lands: broad, flat, miles in every direction that are beginning to fill with enemies. Its protector: a single Ranger (So what if the whole lone-Ranger gig had been meant to be a temporary thing? So what if he's pretty sure the folks up at Esteldin have all but forgotten him? So what if Saeradan keeps giving him wary looks and begging him to be careful? Candaith's got this.
very nice
It is the year 2746 of the Third Age, in the far lands of Lindon, Eriador, Middle Earth. War is brewing, omens are rising, and in an isolated village on the slopes of an overlooked mountain, an untold legend is about to be born...
Horn and Nona are so adorable I had to write a fanfic for them. I have not yet completed their storyline, so this may not actually be what happens - but I hope it is! T for kissing
In the world of Araen, disaster strikes. Bowser the dragon and his army raid the country of Mobius and steals the throne from its king, Shadow the Hedgehog, along with all of the kingdom's riches. The mammus are forced to flee from Mobius and seek shelter and work somewhere else. Shadow gathers a few survivors and plans to get revenge against the new Dragon King of his home.
Frodo Baggins, Princess Anna, and Samwise Gamgee continue there journey to Mordor. A evil awakens. Loki (King of Asgard) is Frodo's older brother he has always been jealous of him as a kid. Now he wants his REVENGE. With a help of an old friend Loki thinks his plan will succeed.
A father and daughter make a gruesome find outside of Moria. Their resulting investigation leads them to Lothlorien and onto greater challenges as the Order of the Tower Guard enters southern Mirkwood.
When Frodo stumbles in an unknown kingdom called Arrendelle he finds himself in a castle. He hears someone crying and he finds a young women named Princess Anna. Frodo and Anna are sent on a quests to destroy THE ONE RING.But is Anna falling in love with a particular hobbit ...Note: sorry if their are errors my computer keeps deleting the texts for some odd reason please understand
The start of the biggest journey for a single duck
Sauron is exceptionally pleased with his captain's faithful service, so he decided to reward him. (slash)
A brief look at one of the many who fought in the War of the Ring.
Próbuje wyobrazić sobie, jak można uczucia tak skomplikowane i potężne jak miłość zamknąć w czasie tak krótkim jak ludzkie życie. Jak to możliwe, żeby radzić sobie, mając do dyspozycji tylko ulotną chwilę, mgnienie oka? Czy to sprawia, że uczucia są bardziej intensywne? Czy to sprawia, że strata zapiera dech w piersi, jak rana zadana prosto w serce? [elfka, Golodir]
She tries to picture putting emotions as complex as love into a lifespan as short as those of the Edain, and fails. How it is possible, to make do with only a blink of an eye, a fleeting moment? Does it make men feel differently, she wonders, does it make emotions more intense? Does it make loss more staggering, like a bleeding wound to the heart? [elven protagonist, Golodir]
Być podróżnym w Angmarze to droga przez mękę. Być mieszkańcem Angmaru - o, tu dopiero zaczynają się prawdziwe trudności. Ale jest coś jeszcze gorszego... [LOTRO na wesoło, odcinek trzeci: opowieści weterana.]
The War of the Ring is over. A one shot speculating about coming home and scars that won't quite heal.
Czasami król Elendil nadal siaduje nad jeziorem sam. Ale częściej przechadza się wzdłuż brzegu razem z Błękitną Panią. Opowiada jej o swoim mieście, pięknym Annúminas, i o swoim ludzie, Dúnedainach. Zwierza się ze swoich wątpliwości i obaw. A Błętkina Pani cierpliwie słucha, i udziela mu rad, gdy potrafi, i okazuje uprzejmość, gdy nie jest w stanie mu doradzić.
Zapomniał o tym, co wiedzą wszyscy: woda nie ma serca. Ale ma wspomnienia, i każda fala, jaka porusza taflę jeziora, echem odbija się w niej całej. [Rozmyślania Gwindeth o Annúminas, Calengladzie i królu Elendilu.]
He forgot what everyone knows: that water does not have a heart. But she has memories, and every wave that moves the lake echoes within her. [Gwindeth's musings on Annúminas, Calenglad and king Elendil.]
"Sometimes king Elendil still sits by the lake alone. But more often he walks along the shore with the Blue Lady. He tells her of his city, the beautiful Annúminas, and of his people, the Dúnedain. He tells her of his doubts and troubles, and fears. And the Blue Lady listens patiently, and offers advice when she can, and kindness when she cannot give advice."
This is just a wip! We shall see what happens with it!