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**Maddux** · 27th November 2007, 05:23 PM

It had been a rough journey, filled with peril and disastor, but Eowyna and I made to the gates of imaldis and to Rivendell. She just takes my breath away, and so does the scenery.

This is the Hall of Fire, where Eowyna and I wait for an audience with Lord Elrond.

We just met the famous Bilbo Baggins, and he stumps us with a riddle.

Bilbo grins:
"I often hold your hand,
But I have no hands wherewith to hold.
I often sleep in summer,
But I do my best when it grows cold.
I often lose my mate,
But I feel no sorrow, if truth be told."

With a confused look on my face, I quietly shuffle my feet and look at Eowyna for an answer.

27th November 2007, 05:23 PM	#4 (permalink)
Maddux I've got Skinnies with RPGS! Twelve o'clock! Join Date: Jan 2006 Shard: Pacific Posts: 6,492 Gold: 2,722 Thanks: 13 Thanked 43 Times in 34 Posts	Screenshots in LOTR It had been a rough journey, filled with peril and disastor, but Eowyna and I made to the gates of imaldis and to Rivendell. She just takes my breath away, and so does the scenery. This is the Hall of Fire, where Eowyna and I wait for an audience with Lord Elrond. We just met the famous Bilbo Baggins, and he stumps us with a riddle. Bilbo grins: "I often hold your hand, But I have no hands wherewith to hold. I often sleep in summer, But I do my best when it grows cold. I often lose my mate, But I feel no sorrow, if truth be told." With a confused look on my face, I quietly shuffle my feet and look at Eowyna for an answer.