※※ The closing of an age ※※
A short fanfiction which explores the goals of an Elven-King after the war of the ring. By no means a light-hearted piece of writing.
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This will be my first fic in just over four years!
I worked on it over the course of a week and have tried my best to iron out any inconsistencies or plot holes, but please be forgiving.
Even better, point them out to me! I'm open to any constructive criticism.
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"It needs but one foe to breed a war"
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-I do not own any characters or locations created by Tolkien
-READER WARNING - Though the fic is not rated as mature, it does deal with death and feelings of grief, bear this in mind when choosing to continue.
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INDEX + PUBLISHING SCHEDULE
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Part one - Prologue / The weight of loyalty
9th Jan 2020
Part two - A call to arms
10th Jan 2020
Part three - Maps by candle-light
11th Jan 2020
Part four - Vanimelda, namárië **
12th Jan 2020
Part five - Did you not fight?
13th Jan 2020
Part six - Epilogue / A memory long buried
14th Jan 2020
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Órava omessë
Have mercy
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** Beautiful and Beloved, farewell.
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The closing of an age
FanfictionThe Third age draws to a close and the Fourth begins. The world is once again at peace for a time, and the time of men begins. Thranduil's people, being elves, began to gradually filter from the mortal land of Aman, and he was determined to be there...
