Ψηφιακό Αρχείο Ανάκτησης
Edited by - ΑΤΜΑ on 25/02/2004 17:44:19
-Frodo held aloft the Phial of Galadriel..it began to burnand kindled to a silver flame,... as though Earendil himselfhad come down from the high sunset paths with the last Silmaril upon his brow.-
Edited by - ΑΤΜΑ on 25/02/2004 18:31:24
-The strawberries will be ripe in the Shire soon, Mr. Frodo.Do you remember the taste of strawberries?
-No taste of food, no feel of water, no sound of wind,no memory of tree or grass or flower, no image of moon or star are left to me.I am naked in the dark, Sam, and there is no veil between me and the wheel of fire.I begin to see it even with my waking eyes, and all else fades.
Arwen's elven-life is being sapped by her union with a mortal, as Sauron's evil vapors fill the lands."I wish I could have seen him once more...." -