Searching for Lin

[linaewen]

Aragorn: Did you find her? Boromir: Yes, she is here.

Aragorn:  What is she doing?
Boromir:  She seems to be concentrating on packing and cleaning, and is oblivious to all else.
Aragorn: Shall we try to distract her and get her to come over here and talk to us?
Boromir: That might be unwise; if there is a break in her momentum, she will never finish, and time is short.
Aragorn: What do you suggest, then?
Boromir: Let us leave a note for her here, she will read it when she has time, and know we were thinking of her.  She will know where to find us when she is free -- but in the meantime, I am certain it will be encouraging for her to have news of us, even if she is not free to respond at this time.  I trust she will not be long...
Aragorn: 'Tis a good plan. Gondor will see it done!
Boromir: You took the words right out of my mouth!

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[hapendfro.livejournal.com]

**lin4gondor** will see it done.

Happy packing, happy cleaning, happy moving, and above all happy feeling of accomplisment when all is done.

[solodancer.livejournal.com]

hehe....you so funny. Thanking God for you today.

[mumstheword54.livejournal.com]

GONDORRRR!

Thinking of you, dear Lin, and praying for peace of mind, stamina, and a sense of humor as you battle this daunting foe task.

*sneak preview:*
I've been thinking of "Great Is Thy Faithfulness" this morning, will post it later today for my belated Thanksgiving post.

*hugs and brownies*

[syrcleoftrees.livejournal.com]

For about six months now that phrase and that voice have declared after my talks with myself about my theory,"If this is your will,then Gondor will ( wheel) see it done. o.O

((Lin)) writing in that way is sometimes fun. *thinks about this inspiration!*

[estellye.livejournal.com]

Legolas had, of course, been scouting throughout this entire exchange, but upon his return to the companions camp he saw that almost everthing was in order. That is to say that Merry, Pippin and Sam were asleep, Frodo was pretending to be, Gimli was snoring, and like a seasoned warrior will, Boromir was catching what rest he could while Aragorn took a turn at watch. But where was Linaewen? The elf squatted easily on the boulder overlooking the camp and wondered what was happening, for surely Aragorn would have raised an alarm if aught was amiss with their friend.

He had been pondering for some time before Aragorn realized he was there and Legolas grinned at him, eyes flashing in the starlight. The ranger rose with nearly elven grace in a single fluid move and strode lightly through the camp to lean against the boulder.

"You are concerned about Linaewen," he said softly and Legolas nodded. "She is involved in a quest the nature of which prevents us from aiding her."

"But you know she will be missing us anon!" the Mirkwood elf exclaimed.

"Indeed!" Aragorn agreed. "Boromir has foreseen her need and made swift to write her a message, and the rest of us did likewise. She will find it here when she has occasion to take her ease from her many labors."

The Ranger stooped, retreiving a parchment from where it was tacked at the front of the boulder out of Legolas's view. The elf smiled softly as he scanned the encouraging words writ there by the Lord of Gondor, the hobbits, the dwarf and Aragorn. When he looked up from his reading Aragorn was extending pen and ink to him, which he accepted gratefully. "hannon le," he said, and then in a deft hand he scribed the runic symbols of his people in wishes for peace, success, and encouragement.

As Aragorn returned the completed missive to it's place, Legolas contemplated the stars. Whatever harrowing adventure their friend was involved in, it was overseen by the same heavenly bodies that lit the companion's way, and by Eru who had placed them there in the heavens. With this thought, the elf was content.

[accioboytoy.livejournal.com]

Boromir: (hereafter to be known as B) I am surprised to see you here, friend...were you not supposed to be with Theoden's Tart this morn?

Aragorn: (Hereafter to be known as Kingdude) Ah, I was...but she was making noises about a clogged drain, and since I am above those sorts of things now, I beat feet, as they say, out of there.

B: Wise choice. I was searching for beer - and in lieu of that, cheese - but there seems to be none. *pouts*

Kingdude: And she is from Wisconsin? Shame. I have some, uh, lembas bread...Arwen baked it fresh last morn...

B: Does it have any semi-sweet Nestle's chocolate chips in it?

Kingdude: (looks) Alas, no.

B: Well, clogged sink or not, Tartlet always has those on hands; she lives on those and string cheese this time of year.

Kingdude; (raises eyebrows) What is this...stringcheese....you speak of. Your eyes just lit up like the sky over Lothlorien when Legolas does his magic show.

B: (smacks lips) Tis wondrous...a form of cheese called mozzarella...in stick form, individually wrapped and not priced for individual retail sale. You peel off the plastic and....tis yummy.

Kingdude: You say Tartlet has this AND Nestle's semi-sweet chocolate morsels at her abode?

B: Aye, my brother, my captain, my king, and my dining partner.

Kingdude: Come, Boromir...a clogged drain is but a small price to pay for such bounty!

[estellye.livejournal.com]

*snort*

Tartlet rocketh

[accioboytoy.livejournal.com]

Tartlet is a geeketh...can you imagine Legolas cutting Gimli in half for a magic trick?

Sometimes I just get weird. :)

[(Anonymous)]

Frodo tried to sleep, but how was one to sleep when he could so easily hear Friend Lin bustling about. He would lend a hand, but knew there was little he could do. In truth, he knew he would be more hindrance than help. He was but one small hobbit, and not particularly gifted at packing anything but that miserable trinket. It was easy, simply because he carried it on his person, heavy though it could be from time to time. Besides, truth be told, Sam did all the packing, and the slugabed was sleeping. Mayhap he could lend Sam to Friend Lin... if only for a little... better! Frodo would enlist Sam to do a spot of cooking for Friend Lin, a bit of tea and Mistress Gamgee's famous biscuits... Friend Lin would need a bit of sustenance... in the morning. He really must reminder her to take a few momemts for herself. ~~ LHB

[meneleth.livejournal.com]

Aha, I can take a hint! Not much news from WNY - we had a nice family Thanksgiving dinner. During the day Dennis worked and Meg and I did some housework, then took a break to watch Glass Bottom Boat on AMC. A fun, silly Doris Day movie that I saw as first run (there, that shows my age!) but this was Meg's first time. We avoided stores and worked on the house yesterday. I'm trying to get the main areas *really* clean before we start Christmas decorating.

Good luck with your move! Hope you're having as nice weather for it there as we are here (sunny and 50s).

[boriel.livejournal.com]

love it!

[maidoforange.livejournal.com]

LOL. Love it.((((((Lin)))))).