6. Untitled - by EdorasLass
The laughter of children floated down the hallway, and Imrahil wondered if his nephews always arose so early.
He heard Finuilas chastising them for being so noisy, and their apologetic replies, then Faramir's accusatory whisper of, "I told you you were too loud."
A fierce, but hushed argument ensued, just down the corridor.
Knotting a blanket round his hips, Imrahil waited for a lull in the conversation. When it came,he leapt into the hallway, roaring at the top of his lungs.
The boys ran, shrieking with laughter, as Denethor poked his head out of his room and smiled, seeing the ferocious monster that was attacking his sons.
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