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12 Nárië: Letter from Serindë to Morwen

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12 Nárië

Dear Morwen,

You make me long to visit you in Emyn Arnen. Your letters are woven with such colourful images of the court of Lord Faramir and fair Lady Eowyn. And to think that the Lady of Emyn Arnen now has a handsome son almost exactly the same age as my little sausage! Between just you and me though, what were they thinking calling him Elboron?!

Now tell me, are the rumours true, that there are now Elves settling in Ithilien. I never thought to live to hear of such wonders let alone to have hope of seeing them. Maybe when Calma is a little older and if I can avoid another baby too quickly I may take you up on your offer and visit. I want to see the famous woods and gardens now they are being restored.

Since you asked, it’s still looking reasonably good for our prospective love birds. Leoba hasn’t mentioned Dirk to me for weeks now. Although I wouldn’t quite go so far as to say she’s put that unfortunate episode entirely behind her as I have caught Míriel singing snatches of a song about brave warriors of Rhovanion (or the Ballad of Beautiful and Hot Dalers, as the boys term it!) and it doesn’t take a massive stretch of the imagination to work out who taught it to her.



Written by leobavorima

February 1, 2013 at 2:17 pm

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