Is that the Great East Road I see? Yes! What a welcome sight that is after all these swamps and mountains!
Great Iluvitar, I hear something! I think I'm being persued, a horse is approaching! I'll just hide behind this tree.
That's no Black Rider I hear, there are bells on the harness. And I feel a sudden lightness of heart. Anticipation fills the air. As the rider approaches I recognize him-It's Glorfindel! Good to see you! Glad to have you join me on the final leg of this journey.
Tell me, my friend, are they planning a great feast to celebrate the arrival of all these valiant and dedicated walkers?
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Blessed be the Lord my Strength, Who trained my hands for war and my fingers to fight. Psallm 144:1
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