Romans & histoires Lord Of The Rings Bag End

Amber is the last, I won't let the evil lay its hands on anyone I love ever again. I silently vow to myself. "You found the spells?" Darius asks the lord Agamanan. "Yes King Darius, we did" he replied politely. "Can you perform it here?" he asks authoritatively. "Yes, I can your highness" the lord bows his head with respect. "Then start your preparation" he orders. The lord leaves the library and returns after 10 minutes with a black bag in his hand. He leaves again and brings back two chairs one after another inside.

Furthermore, she was powerless to stop him. The End of the Battle The battlefield was hauntingly quiet as the light eventually went out. Eryndor had vanished, his body engulfed by Dominick's overwhelming might. There was a profound silence as the black magic that had poisoned the earth began to fade. With eyes wide with relief and grief, the pack started to emerge from the ruins. They had prevailed. But at what price? Lisa staggered over to Dominick, hardly able to support herself on her legs. His body wavered, his power gone, but he was still upright.

The followers of the eldest prince scattered instantly. Only the second prince and Beowulf remain in the royal feud. The second prince is ruthless and scheming, and I can still remember him cutting off the head of Nuri's former enemy and sending it to our palace. I'm worried that Beowulf is no match for him... I slipped the information about the war up my sleeve. Amy handed me a small, delicate bag with a mighty bear embroidered in gold thread, shining in the sun. "What is this?" I looked at the bag, and I guessed that Beowulf had given it to my sister. So, I can't open it.

says Kate. “For Frodo!” Grace screams the loudest. “We’ve got to work on our cheer,” Kate says as everyone takes their position. Deep down, Grace’s cheer has reminded Kate of another quote Aragorn said in Return of the King; originally in Elvish: {I give hope to men. I keep none for myself.}

Lily turns, addressing our warriors. “We ride to Eventide!” She says, drawing her sword and racing over the tree bridge before leaping off on the other side and continuing her punishing pace. I don’t hesitate, I’m only a couple of steps behind her as I race to keep up with Lucero. The trolls begin lumbering beside us, their heavy footsteps making the ground shake as we go. When we get to Eventide, I can see that Lorelai has taken a stand. I don’t know how Lily knew that she would be here, but she is and somehow, she also seems to realize that it's time for the final battle.

There was a loud rumble of thunder outside, and Ian’s voice sounded exceptionally low under the sudden thunderclap. Looking at his red eyes, I felt bitterness in my heart. Just as I was about to speak, a rapid knock on the door interrupted me. "Ahh! Ahh! Ian, save me!" Ian's expression changed slightly, and he immediately released me to open the door. Ruby weakly threw herself into his arms, her palm-sized face full of panic. "My thoughts drifted back to that night again. Please keep me company. I'm so scared..."

Together. THE END.

He knew one thing for certain. The labyrinth never gave anything freely. If it spared Eryndor… then it wanted something in return. ☠️ End of Chapter 38

"Now breathe out. Two... three... four..." The breath left my lungs in a shaky rush. "Again." Another breath. Then another. Little by little, the crushing pressure around my chest began to ease. The pounding in my ears faded, and the room slowly came back into focus. "There you go," Gloria whispered. "I've got you." The last bit of strength left my body. My body sagged forward, completely exhausted. Gloria caught me before I could slide off the bed and wrapped her arms around me. "It's okay."