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Re: July 2008 Birthdays

And your nuzgul caught me with a vengeance... I'm a bit early, but I'm sure you won't mind. There are a hundred words in there, so it is a drabble (and a bit). Happy birthday, Marta!

To follow a wizard

'Yet there are many that cry in the Dunland tongue,' said Gamling. 'I know that tongue. It is an ancient speech of men, and once was spoken in many western valleys of the Mark. Hark! They hate us, and they are glad; for our doom seems certain to them. 'The king the king!' they cry. 'We will take their king. Death to the Forgoil! Death to the Strawheads! Death to the robbers of the North!' Such names they have for us. Not in half a thousand years have they forgotten their grievance that the lords of Gondor gave the Mark to Eorl the Young and made alliance with him. That old hatred Saruman has inflamed. – Helm's Deep, chapter 7, book III, The Two Towers

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Hazad looked around curiously. He had not been inside the wizard's stronghold before, only heard the tales of how there was seam nor stone to be seen in its black walls. He wondered if he dared touch the wall to find out if it felt as smooth as it looked, but it might be better not to draw attention to himself.

The wizard had sent messengers to all villages in this part of the mountains, and nearly all sent someone to the stronghold in response. It would be unwise to antagonise this neighbour. Also, some men from villages further south had taken service with the wizard, and from what they told, it appeared he was generous enough to those who served him well.

"Welcome, my neighbours," a soft voice suddenly spoke in their own tongue, calling Hazad from his musings. He had not even heard their host's approach, but there he stood, the wizard; an old man, yet proud and unbent. Hazad suspected there was a lot more to this greybeard than could be seen, and he swallowed against the sudden fear he felt in the pit of his stomach. Then the wizard caught his eye and he felt as if his innermost thoughts were laid bare.

"You need not fear, my friend," the wizard addressed him in a kindly voice, and he knew there was indeed no reason to fear this man. It was clear he had their interest at heart. "What is your name?"

"Hazad," he replied.

"Hazad, I have called you, and all these who have come here with you," and he made a gesture to include the others, "to help you seek redress for your old grievances against the Horsemasters. Did they not once accept the lands that were yours from those whose ancestors had stolen them from you? And is not he who knowingly takes stolen goods as bad as the thief himself?"

All nodded in unison. That was their oldest claim against the filthy Strawheads, and all conflicts between them since those days resulted from that injustice. Yes, Hazad thought, it was high time that they retook what was theirs.

"What must we do, lord?" someone asked, his voice sounding harsh in the silent hall.

As Hazad turned his head to see who it was that spoke, the wizard no longer held his gaze and he felt a brief twinge of doubt, but then the old man spoke again, and he saw once more what they had to do.

"You must gather an army of all those among you who can bear arms, and return here before the next full moon. And then, my friends, we will march on the Horsemasters, so that all our purposes may be fulfilled. For I, too, have claims against them, and would seek justice." He appeared saddened and aggrieved now, an old man treated harshly by a cruel world, and Hazad felt his anger burn both for the injustices done his own people and the hurts done their benefactor.

"Yes! We will fight for you!" Hazad joined in the calls from his fellow village elders. They would at long last take back the lands the Westmen had first taken for themselves and later given to the Strawheads. They would return to their villages and call the men to arms, and then they would march south and regain the honour of their longfathers. At last, the time for revenge had come, and the day would be theirs.

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A/N: The name Hazad is taken from HoME 12, ch. XVII, Tal-Elmar.


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Re: July 2008 Birthdays

(same procedure as every year).

Snort... Seems such an incongruous reference, in the midst of Summer, doesn't it? Why do I have the feeling I must be on the lookout for that tiger skin lying around my small apartment? (not that I don't need any more excuses to permanently stub my toes and ankles on my furniture )

Imhiriel
...completely frivolous and off-topic...
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Re: July 2008 Birthdays

My birthday is on July 25th. We just moved into our new house in a different town. So I would like a piece about someone settling in a new place - maybe even amongst a different people. Extra points if you write about a woman, preferably Arwen. If that doesn't inspire you, I'd be happy with something about the Northern Dúnedain (same procedure as every year).
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Re: July 2008 Birthdays

My birthday is July 12. And I have never been known to pass up the opportunity to sic nuzgul on other writers. :-)

I'd like gapfillers involving lesser known races - the Dunlanders! the Avari! the Easterlings! or whatever strikes your fancy - especially if it is tied to some sort of canonical event or reference. Cross-cultural momens are fine, but so are moments involving just them. (I have a special interest in the men and dwarves of Esgaroth/Dale/Erebor, so if you'd like to write a drabble about them, that always goes over well.)


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Re: June 2008 Birthdays

Thank you, Linaewen.  Am so glad you like it.  And he would be at the end of his patience indeed, I'd think!
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Re: June 2008 Birthdays

The Arrival is wonderful!  I can well imagine Boromir was at the ultimate end of his patience by then, especially when he knew he was within steps of finally arriving.  Thank goodness the guards didn't make him wait on the doorstep!  He might not have answered quite so civilly.  Wink

 Thank you so much for a lovely birthday drabble!


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Re: June 2008 Birthdays

I adore this!  I have always been fascinated with Boromir's travels and particularly what might have happened at Tharbad.  The description of the rain and the dousing Boromir had in the river had me shivering!  How excellent to be rescued by the sons of Elrond, too -- and I liked seeing Halbarad!  I wonder what Elrohir would have had to say about Boromir's logic about telling them apart?  It makes sense to me!  Laugh out loud

I trust Boromir's reunion with Elladan and Elrohir in Rivendell was as cheerful and friendly as their first meeting.

 Thank you for this lovely birthday tale!


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Re: June 2008 Birthdays

Poor Boromir - I'd like to be a hidden observer when he finds out who Elladan really is!  I'mglad you enjoyed this.


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Female Orcs

There has been dispute over the years regarding the existence of female Orcs in Tolkien's universe.  Even the Dwarves get at least one named female character - Dís - and we have some information about their women.  Not so for the Orcs, and theories about whether there *are* Orc females and how Orcs reproduce include everything from magical mudpits to cloning to mountain-bound snaga-females to butch warriors indistinguishable from their male counterparts (until they shuck their breeches at any rate.)  It seems there is finally some information re: Tolkien's own take on the subject:

http://greenbooks.theonering.net/guest/files/041305.html

I had read some of Mr. Gee's book for my ongoing Orc bibliography and enjoyed it, though I took most of his theories as fairly tongue-in-cheek.  I found this post he made some time ago and am very grateful to him for sharing this information with others.  It's exciting to think of how much there is yet to learn from Tolkien's unpublished writings.

So then.  Would this be considered canon?


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Re: June 2008 Birthdays

Elladan arched an eyebrow in surprise, then grinned.  "Was that just a lucky guess?"

"I find it impossible to tell you apart,"  Boromir admitted.  "I think of you both as Elladan!  I will be right half the time."

I liked this exchange very much.  Of course, I'll bet once Boromir reached Rivendell and found out who those nice guys were he thought of other choice things to call them.  Nothing ever came easy to that guy, but at least they finally gave him directions.  Nice gapfiller all around, I liked it exceedingly.


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