Two Towers - Drabbled, The
6. The King of the Golden Hall
With strength renewed, and Hope restored, the Eorlingas rode forth to war. Faith was kept as axe, bow and Sword reforged vowed to champion Rohan's liege.
Perhaps 'twas but a dream that warmed the chill of early spring, and bade a steel-hard maid unbend. But the flame is gone into the West, and silence rules the emptiness once more.
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