1. A drabble
"Si osreviam pihen-eredh toss," he sang as if his heart would break.
Si osreviam pihen-eredh toss
When he would have started the next verse Namo, lord of Mandos, cracked. "All right!" he shouted. "Go! See if I care!"
Legolas smiled as he entered the door marked, "Dwarves only." He knew it would work in time, as it had worked for Luthien. Three weeks of singing was a small price to pay to see Gimli again.
(Please see next chapter for translation.)
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