Two Towers - Drabbled, The
9. Flotsam and Jetsam
They hear of whips, filth and stench, of treasures cast away and fetters broken, and of trees that walk.
In the sunshine dark tales are told – of rocks and stone torn and eaten, of rivers re-routed and floods created, of destruction that strode on wooden legs, of shooting jets of flame and of warriors as grim as ice.
They hear, too, of a wizard’s resurrection and his call for help - and of how a worm became a rat in a trap.
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