She Hath My Love (Drabbles about Women) by Elrond's Library

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Only Death and Doom

prompt: laugh, valley, path, stay


Lalwen surveyed the valley below, the cradle that held her brother’s home – Barad Eithel, the stronghold that held the north, mirrored by her nephew’s mountain-top keep. She was a wandering spirit, tied to no one single place, flitting like the bejeweled butterflies on the myriad paths of seasonal migration. She could never stay in one place. Restless. Agitated. Never content to be still, she gathered her warrior women and led them into danger, waged war to keep her family, her people, her adopted home, safe. Lalwen courted no man, only death and Doom, and was determined to meet Mandos laughing.


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