“I am not hurt, Pippin,” Aragorn said softly, tears gathering in his eyes. “Thanks to you, Little Bird, I am not hurt. You, however…” The King’s voice trailed off, blending with the rising noises all about them.
“S’all right. I would...die...for you...Strider,” Pippin managed to gasp out.
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“S’all right. I would...die...for you...Strider,” Pippin managed to gasp out.
Oh!!! Piplover is baaaaack!! *happy dance*
*rushes to chapter 2*