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CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX - Meetings with a rapiertail, Madfrent saves the day, more trouble's abrew...   As soon as Tasslehoff and Zackara disappeared underground, the spell of fear subsided. Palin was able to move again and he rushed over to the others. Kreya was twisting her neck, testing the boundaries of her movements. Madfrent was already heading towards the hole. He started screaming down. Palin and Kreya quickly followed.   "Hey, Madfrent, why don't we try something." At this moment, Palin could care less about Fistandantilus. He was worried about Tas and overconcerned about Zackara. He took his staff and bent it towards the hole. This ga

Like a bird in flight I am disappearing Into a place Where my scars can be forgotten A joy to replace The sadness in my heart From the view of your grieving face. I hold you with me Your tears of concern Upon my cheek Seep into my being Devouring the pain Of days long past No longer broken in two. The words and feelings I wish I could have showed you I put off for peaceful days Which came too late I am bound with a new pain That I pray will fade And can be healed by the Beyond. The White Shores fill my heart And remind me of your Light A beacon that cannot be Diminished by death or darkness May we meet again For I ha

      It was afternoon when the hobbits reached Edoras. Sam and Frodo had only been there once so they only vaguely remembered it. The houses were wooden but there was something majestic about the architecture. The mountains and hills exhilarated Sam. He regretted not having been able to spend time in this place like Merry and Pippin had the pleasure of doing. Well, they could make up for that time. Sam looked at Frodo and sensed his feelings. His friend seemed to admire the mountainsides as well.      Merry was rather excited to see the Rohirrim again although he felt a temporary pang in his heart for the late King Theoden. The hobbit made