A twelve year old girl named Kalem grants the Fellowship food and shelter for the night and gives them a taste of servant life.
Babies smell funny but little hobbit boys can be just as annoying.
"When is Faramir arriving here?"
"One brisk fall morning in Minas Tirith, Arwen, the fair elf that became betrothed to the King of the west, walked lightly to her daughter's room..."
"Only two of us are elvish. Legolas is from the Woodland Realm in distant Mirkwood and Solaris of Lothlorien."
The tale of Arwen and Aragorn's mischievous daughter on her visit to the Shire with her mother, father, and brother.
"Elrond gave a reposing glare at Legolas before he sighed, 'She's not even telling me the whole truth about why she doesn't wish to return to Gondor. So even I do not know why...'
The tale of Arwen and Aragorn's mischievous daughter on her visit to the Shire with her Father, Mother, and Brother.
"The moon was rising, shadowing the figure of a rider, a tall, thin and worried form upon a strong gray horse riding swiftly up the small slope of hill that turned sharply downwards towards the citadel of Dol Amroth..."
The tale of Arwen and Aragorn's mischievous daughter on her visit to the Shire with her Mother, Father, and Brother.
“Whether she’s not or is, doesn’t matter, Elladan, she’s ill and in need of your father’s healing,” Elessar stated calmly, looking at him.
"In the early evening they came to the village of Much Hemlock and stowed their packs at the elm tree Frodo and Sam had camped under on their outward journey..."