#the prancing pony

[kai-janik-art]

"Home is behind"

This wraps up my series of mini linocuts for book 1 of The Fellowship of the Ring

[shotechis]

Springtime in Bree-Land 🌸

[whoareyoueventhough]

iiiiiim gonna keep on dancing at the prancing pony club

[the-spirit-of-yore]

Strider par Matthew Stewart

[haaaaaaaaaaaave-you-met-ted]

Sign of the Prancing Pony by Ted Nasmith

[winwin17]

Frodo's biggest downfall was actually on the table at the Prancing Pony.

[velvet4510]

Worst page-to-screen change in the LOTR films?

Deleting Tom Bombadil and the Barrow-downs

Wargs attacking the company on the way to Helm’s Deep & Aragorn’s fakeout death

Elves at Helm’s Deep

Arwen’s life somehow being bound to the Ring

Making Gimli too comical

Frodo believing Gollum and sending Sam away

Making Denethor a one-dimensional villain

Deleting the Scouring of the Shire

Deleting most of the songs including Frodo’s musical number at the Prancing Pony

Deleting the Conspiracy of the hobbits

Massacring Faramir’s character

Other (tell me what!)

Voting ended onMar 11, 2024

[tekiltaari]

Under the Healing Tree

Chapter 3 is ready - Letter No. 1 - Brandywine, Part 2.

------- Aragorn sleeps well, lulled into slumber by the cheerful din of the tavern below.  He wakes up the next day when the sun is already above the trees.  The restful scent of fresh bread mingling with pipeweed smoke pulls him out from under the quilt and into his clothing, reminding him of the task at hand.  He dresses quickly, then stops at the top of the stairs as he looks out into the tavern below.  The Prancing Pony is surprisingly busy for this hour, but the clientele is not the same as it was the night before.  It is full of mostly hobbits, with a few others mixed in.  An old man in a pointed hat sits at one table alone and smokes a pipe. “Periain… !,” he says to himself.  “It must be Second Breakfast already.” “Elevenses, actually,” a voice from behind says.  Arn nudges his way around Aragorn with a tray of jams and jellies and heads down the stairs.  “You better get to the baker before she sells out!,” Arn calls behind him.  “Go find your cat!” Keep Reading...