#ask-eomer

[ask-lindir-blog]

ask-eomer replied to your post: Hang yourself with your lute strings.

Do I need to muster the Rohirrim?

Ai Éomer, as much as I appreciate it I do not think that will be necessary. 'tis only a coward hiding behind a wall, and no one to truly fear. But thank you so much for being so gracious as to be willing to defend me. It means much to me.

[ask-glorfindelofgondolin-blog]

And meanwhile in Imladris not even the tiniest mouse stirs.

[ask-lothiriel-blog]

Lothiriel and Eomer exited the hall hand in hand. The sun was dipping in the sky and the ends of the land were beginning to fade into darkness; blotting the sky with deep purples and indigos.

From far off they probably looked like any couple after a great war.. Wondering if it was safe to smile again. Luckily it was, for they did that very much. Lothiriel was thinking about how long this peace would last.. she though it would be for a while but one was never to be quite sure. 

"Come this way," she said, guiding him. "I want to show you something.. but we'll need the horses."

[ask-lothiriel-blog]

Lothiriel's day had been interesting to say the least. After her early start with Éomer, they had both set off on their day and agreed to meet together after midday's break. She was walking to their meeting place when she bumped into him. "What a funny coincidence," she said while laughing, "How fare thee, my love?"

[earulithsedryn-blog]

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Lord Eomer, pleased to meet you. I am Sedryn of Lorien, at your service.

[ask-lothiriel-blog]

Lothíriel's day had been lovely. After falling into a peaceful sleep the night before, she had enjoyed her breakfast with Éomer and their day together. It was late afternoon, and after a day of fun they were relaxing outside of the Hall.

"I had a lovely time with you today," Lothíriel commented as they watched the sun set softly beyond the golden fields.

[ask-thranduil-blog]

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But I do not want to crush any of these people...?

[ask-lothiriel-blog]

Elemmíre neighed in exhaustion as Lothiríel pulled up to the gates of Edoras. Her heart fluttered with nervous anticipation of seeing the one whom she had loved for so long, yet knew not of how deep her feelings were. 

"Just a little more, Elem.." she whispered softly, feeling the horse pick up its pace at her words. 

The gates creaked as they were drawn, and the horse sped into them in a last burst of energy. Dismounting eagerly, Lothiríel ran up the low rising stairway to the Golden Hall of Edoras, where her Golden Prince awaited her.