Hador Part 3
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Rating: General
Warnings: None
Summary: Fingon wants to know why Fingolfin has given Dor-lómin to Hador
Hador
Part 3
Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction. The characters, settings, places, and languages used in this work are the property of the Tolkien Estate, Tolkien Enterprises, and possibly New Line Cinema. The author will not receive any money or other remuneration for this work.
"I always thought that Turgon's halls at Vinyamar were rather tasteful," said Fingolfin, "except for the suit of armour he left behind."
"I don't want halls, I want battles! I won't sit around by the sea, waiting for an attack that never comes," said Fingon. "You could give me Mithrim, and send whoever is in charge there to Nevrast."
"I'm in command of Mithrim, you insolent child!"
"Technically you're in command of all the lands west of the mountains, except Doriath and the Falas. And Angband, of course."
"You could have fooled me," said Fingolfin grouchily, "Finrod ignores me, the Fëanorians ignore me, Turgon is incommunicado, and now my eldest son won't do as he's told."
"Oh, for Eru's sake just tell me why I can't stay in Dor-lómin! I like Dor-lómin - lots of Orcs try to go through it"
"If you insist."
"I do insist!" said Fingon.
"It happened last winter, while we were all snowed in at Eithel Sirion." said Fingolfin
"What happened?"
"Well I was drinking some of the wine that Amrod and Amras sent after the Dagor Aglareb, and Hador came in, so I gave him a glass too, and we both got rather merry..."
T.B.C.
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fanged_geraniumRating: General
Warnings: None
Summary: Fingon wants to know why Fingolfin has given Dor-lómin to Hador
Hador
Part 3
Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction. The characters, settings, places, and languages used in this work are the property of the Tolkien Estate, Tolkien Enterprises, and possibly New Line Cinema. The author will not receive any money or other remuneration for this work.
"I always thought that Turgon's halls at Vinyamar were rather tasteful," said Fingolfin, "except for the suit of armour he left behind."
"I don't want halls, I want battles! I won't sit around by the sea, waiting for an attack that never comes," said Fingon. "You could give me Mithrim, and send whoever is in charge there to Nevrast."
"I'm in command of Mithrim, you insolent child!"
"Technically you're in command of all the lands west of the mountains, except Doriath and the Falas. And Angband, of course."
"You could have fooled me," said Fingolfin grouchily, "Finrod ignores me, the Fëanorians ignore me, Turgon is incommunicado, and now my eldest son won't do as he's told."
"Oh, for Eru's sake just tell me why I can't stay in Dor-lómin! I like Dor-lómin - lots of Orcs try to go through it"
"If you insist."
"I do insist!" said Fingon.
"It happened last winter, while we were all snowed in at Eithel Sirion." said Fingolfin
"What happened?"
"Well I was drinking some of the wine that Amrod and Amras sent after the Dagor Aglareb, and Hador came in, so I gave him a glass too, and we both got rather merry..."
T.B.C.
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Date: 2005-10-31 02:57 pm (UTC)*sniggers* Wonderful line, and so true!
And this, "Well I was drinking some of the wine that Amrod and Amras sent after the Dagor Aglareb, and Hador came in, so I gave him a glass too, and we both got rather merry..."
Whoo, I'd be peeved if I were Fingon!
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Date: 2005-10-31 03:04 pm (UTC)Fingolfin and Fingon are both sulking at the moment, but I'm hoping they'll be talking to each other again by next week so I can write the final part of this.
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Date: 2005-10-31 03:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-31 03:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-31 03:23 pm (UTC)He's hott, but he scares me after reading "Never Speak Nor Sing" and "Dream A Bitter Style".
After I read the second chapter of "Dream A Bitter Style" I wanted to howl 'Nooo!' in a Darth Vader-ish fashion, but I didn't since my housemates would have thought that I had finally gone mad. Poor Glorfindel.
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Date: 2005-10-31 03:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-31 03:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-31 03:37 pm (UTC)Thanks - between that and your new fic I should have plenty to read this afternoon!