[Novnarwen]

"Goodbye elf friend," Lostlondwen whispered.
This was the last goodbye, she was gone.

Lostlondwen sat by the others. They talked about their lost friend. For even tough, she was no longer with them, she would always remain in their hearts. Tomorrow they would leave this place and head for Bree. The sun was slowly sinking behind the small hills, and the dark grew. They couldn't see eachother anymore, only hear their small cries and their tears drop. All of them knew that they should be going to sleep, they had a long journey ahead. But tonight it would be very hard for them, going to sleep, since Merenwen was not going with them.

The atmosphere was not very gay when the elves, men and dwarves went to bed. Would it ever lighten up? Should it be? a friend was dead, a part of their company. They had lost their first fight, a fight against a troll.

[ June 07, 2003: Message edited by: Novnarwen ]