For the first time in weeks, Aragorn was warm, dry and clad in heavy Elven-tailored velvets and silks of dark silver-blue, a welcome change from wet wool and leather.
He stared into the fire, wondering what the future would hold, and if he had the will and strength to keep fast on his quest. The arrival of a flask of hot mulled wine roused him, and he drank gratefully, murmuring a quiet word of thanks.
Now if only I had someone to share this with.
"May I join you?" asked the Steward's son.
Aragorn smiled, and passed him the wine.
Summary: Summary: Daydreams can come true, it can happen to you...
Rated: G
Categories: LOTR FPS Pairing: None
Warnings: NoneChallenges:
Series: NoneChapters: 1 Completed: Yes
Word count: 100 Read: 526
Published: 09 Aug 2009 Updated: 09 Aug 2009