You, uh, really going in there, are you?
Yes, I’m afraid I have to.
I have sworn with my lifeblood: No one shall pass this way, without my permission.
Quite often, young lady, it seems like we’re not getting anywhere, when in fact... we are!
Kind-hearted to kin and ruthless to foe, there is no doubt that the blood of Rohan runs deep within Éowyn. No dread masters her heart; rather, it is filled with a stern courage and a will unbending.
Amidst the orchard’s hush, Merry lingers with apple in hand, a bite taken and another moment savoured. Easy charm and quiet contentment, tucked between mischief and repose.
