It was awkward business climbing the invisible ladder, especially when Treebeard's grip slipped.
(sorry Hookbill)
Why did they have to do that? thought Treebeard as he groped through the flooded ruins of Isengard, cursing the hobbits who played such a trick on him.
After a few weeks of greetings and attendance, Treebeard was trying frantically to remember what was the purpose of this Entmoot.
Treebeard found out the hard way that Rock-n-Roll is not for him.
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You passed from under darkened dome, you enter now the secret land. - Take me to Finrod's fabled home!... ~ Finrod: The Rock Opera
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