Author: Linda Hoyland
Word count: 100
Book/Source: LOTR book-verse
Disclaimer - These characters all belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. This story was written for pleasure and not for financial gain.
Where once had been death there was now life; a living tree stood in place of the old withered trunk, its slender branches laden with perfect white blossoms. A sweet scent emanated from the blooms and filled the evening air with fragrance.
Faramir stood rooted to the spot, his soul filled with rapture at this sign that the land he loved would blossom and flourish once more.
“Our new tree pleases you?”
Faramir blinked away tears of joy as he turned to answer the King. “How could it not, sire? Legends have sprung to life before mine eyes, Envinyatar.“
A/n And so concludes another drabble series. This series is dedicated to rakshathedemon on the occasion of her birthday.