#aragorn
Currently feeling 3 with my finals xD
This is stupid, I spent half of my day at work drawing this on a post it note. But also it’s very funny to me that in the book Aragon walks around with a broken sword and apparently no other weapons from Bree to Rivendell. There are at least 3 time I can think of where there was immediate danger and he just kept picking up sticks to deal with it
It’s June 12! Happy International Don’t Stab Your Best Friend Day! This deserves an off-schedule special post. I was initially thinking of drawing something with Beleg and Túrin again because that would be the most logical choice, but I thought: what if I didn’t…what if I drew a different human-befriending elf who of course would have heard the story…and wonder…
And yes this was of course inspired by that one post I can’t find right now that talks about Legolas poking Aragorn with a stick from across the campsite to wake him up, just in case.
‘Thus it was that I came to Caras Galadhon and found you but lately gone. I tarried there in the ageless time of that land where days bring healing not decay. Healing I found, and I was clothed in white. Counsel I gave and counsel took. Thence by strange roads I came, and messages I bring to some of you. To Aragorn I was bidden to say this:
‘Where now are the Dúnedain, Elessar, Elessar?
Why do thy kinsfolk wander afar?
Near is the hour when the Lost should come forth,
And the Grey Company ride from the North.
But dark is the path appointed for thee:
The Dead watch the road that leads to the Sea.’
To Legolas she sent this word:
‘Legolas Greenleaf long under tree
In joy thou hast lived. Beware of the Sea!
If thou hearest the cry of the gull on the shore,
Thy heart shall then rest in the forest no more.'’
Gandalf fell silent and shut his eyes.
- Galadriel’s messages to Aragorn and Legolas through Gandalf. Two Towers, The White Rider
Gondor! Gondor, between the Mountains and the Sea!
West Wind blew there; the light upon the Silver Tree
Fell like bright rain in gardens of the Kings of old.
O proud walls! White towers! O winged crown and throne of gold!
O Gondor, Gondor! Shall Men behold the Silver Tree,
Or West Wind blow again between the Mountains and the Sea?
- Aragorn’s song of Gondor as the Three Hunters chase the Uruk party. Two Towers, The Riders of Rohan.
“The sun was sinking when at last they drew near to the end of the line of downs. For many hours they had marched without rest. They were going slowly now, and Gimli’s back was bent. Stone-hard are the Dwarves in labour or journey, but this endless chase began to tell on him, as all hope failed in his heart. Aragorn walked behind him, grim and silent, stooping now and again to scan some print or mark upon the ground. Only Legolas still stepped as lightly as ever, his feet hardly seeming to press the grass. leaving no footprints as he passed; but in the waybread of the Elves he found all the sustenance that he needed, and he could sleep, if sleep it could be called by Men, resting his mind in the strange paths of elvish dreams, even as he walked open-eyed in the light of this world.”— The Three Hunters (and Legolas’ sleep schedule) during their chase of the Uruk-Hai. Two Towers, The Riders of Rohan.
Gandalf proposed that they set out to assault Mordor, to draw forth Sauron’s armies, and his gaze. “Thus we can give the Ring-bearer his only chance, frail though it be.”