The army was moving again. Lindir and Glorfindel rode on either of Elenna's sides, Lindir plainly starstruck. He nearly fell off his horse every time she looked at him or spoke to him. The elves were going to attack Rivendell from the sides, not from the Bruinen. They forded it carefully, the wate becoming quiescent when it felt the Elven horses walking through it. Therin shivered.
"I just...don't like water. Is that a problem?"
"Yes, it is. Hold on tight." Therin gripped her waist hard, his armor digging into her back. Elenna spurred Celebdae on, getting to the other side quickly. "We have to hurry. Lord Elrond has been found, and we have some fighting to do."
Ick. I'm typing from my grandmother's MAC. No wonder I hate these things!
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If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is "God is crying." And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is "Probably because of something you did."
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