THE ENTS ARE GOING TO WAR!
But at that moment the hobbits noted little but the eyes. These deep eyes were now surveying them, slow and solemn, but very penetrating. They were brown, shot with a green light. Often afterwards Pippin tried to describe his first impression of them.
‘One felt as if there was an enormous well behind them, filled up with ages of memory and long, slow, steady thinking; but their surface was sparkling with the present; like sun shimmering on the outer leaves of a vast tree, or on the ripples of a very deep lake. I don’t know, but it felt as if something that grew in the ground - asleep, you might say, or just feeling itself as something between root-tip and leaf-tip, between deep earth and sky had suddenly waked up, and was considering you with the same slow care that it had given to its own inside affairs for endless years.’
- Chapter IV, Treebeard
Liquid Summer - Diamond Messages
That night they heard no noises. But either in his dreams or out of them, he could no tell which, Frodo heard a sweet singing running in his mind: a song that seemed to come like a pale light behind a great rain-curtain, and growing stronger to turn the veil all to glass and silver, until at last it was rolled back, and a far green country opened before him under a swift sunrise.
- The Fellowship of the Ring, Chapter VIII
my body is very mad at me for the massive amount of chaturangas i did today.
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY
