(because I couldn't avoid the temptation of crossover!)
"I am glad to leave Rhûn and its Easterlings behind, sister," says Sylphlimb, as the valley before them turns dappled in the sunlight.
"A strange name they gave themselves – Telmarines," and Snowbirch's grey eyes grow clouded at the memory of the men of that land and their darkness.
Then Fairleaf cries, "Behold, a Tree approaches!" and the Ent-wives link twigged fingers and leafy branches as a tall not-quite-Woman with long green hair greets them in the Lion's name.
Over the Mountains
"I am glad to leave Rhûn and its Easterlings behind, sister," says Sylphlimb, as the valley before them turns dappled in the sunlight.
"A strange name they gave themselves – Telmarines," and Snowbirch's grey eyes grow clouded at the memory of the men of that land and their darkness.
Then Fairleaf cries, "Behold, a Tree approaches!" and the Ent-wives link twigged fingers and leafy branches as a tall not-quite-Woman with long green hair greets them in the Lion's name.