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Day 338: Exercised
Mar. 19th, 2008 10:13 pmFluff. Because sometimes fluff is good. *g*
Day 338
as part of the Handy With A Sword series.
Exercised
The air was still chilly when Faramir stepped outside. He followed a splurge of noise to a water-meadow stretching between the pavilions and the river, where knights of Rohan and lords of Gondor, come to attend his wedding, were sparring good-naturedly.
His uncle and soon-to-be-brother stood watching the matches with a critical eye.
"Seeking a bout, nephew?"
"Aye, if any will partner me."
From behind him, a familiar voice challenged, "I will spar with you, lord."
Éomer laughed at Faramir’s surprise. "If you have not already had the honour, Prince, I can assure you my sister is a formidable opponent."
Day 338
as part of the Handy With A Sword series.Exercised
The air was still chilly when Faramir stepped outside. He followed a splurge of noise to a water-meadow stretching between the pavilions and the river, where knights of Rohan and lords of Gondor, come to attend his wedding, were sparring good-naturedly.
His uncle and soon-to-be-brother stood watching the matches with a critical eye.
"Seeking a bout, nephew?"
"Aye, if any will partner me."
From behind him, a familiar voice challenged, "I will spar with you, lord."
Éomer laughed at Faramir’s surprise. "If you have not already had the honour, Prince, I can assure you my sister is a formidable opponent."
