DRIFTWOOD
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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
53
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4,612
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3
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CHAPTER FORTY SIX
DRIFTWOOD
BY
JOXIE
Title : Driftwood
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Thranduil/Will, Legolas/Elrond, Aze/Arwen
Rating : NC17 Swearing AU
Authors Notes : LOTR/POTC Crossover, third story in the Sparks Universe follows ASFU and PTTL
Summary : A stranger in a strange land can he help a fading King and what of the Kings family?
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing!
CHAPTER FORTY SIX
The tunnels of Minas Morgul were filthy, cold and clammy. Yet it had been desided they were the safest and quickest route to the Plains of Gorgoroth, now that Shelob was dead.
Will had almost thrown up on seeing the spider’s hanging larder. Her tastes had been wide and various, from small birds to large ugly orcs. Also Shelob’s remaining webs were a menace one slip and you were entangled only getting free again with help.
The scurrying of rats echoed along the tunnels making them all jumpy. Thranduil lead the way, the light of Earendil held high.
To break the uneasy silence Will asked, “What should I expect from the Plains of Gorgoroth?”
“Discomfort, dust, fumes and the watchful eye of Sauran” Thranduil spoke frankly.
“I thought he was trapped in the ring” Will stumbled but didn’t fall.
“Bound to it rather than trapped” Thranduil scratched his ear.
“That makes all the difference” muttered Will.
“There will be more orcs around” Celeborn said carefully “since the plague he keeps them close for his own protection.”
“What plague?” A puzzled Thranduil enquired.
“A year or so after you left an illness began striking down the foul creatures even Sauron himself could find no cure for it. A good two thirds of his orcs have died so far.” Celeborn paused for breath.
He then went on to tell them, “Sauron is now down to taking followers where he can. Renegades from all races, its not that surprising that the Woses have thrown there lot in with him.”
Will changed the direction of the conversation, “If this Sauron has no physical form what is there to protect?”
“He might not be physical as we are but he does have a presence one you will not be able to miss” Thranduil said grimly.
Silence fell again as each considered there future.
BY
JOXIE
Title : Driftwood
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Thranduil/Will, Legolas/Elrond, Aze/Arwen
Rating : NC17 Swearing AU
Authors Notes : LOTR/POTC Crossover, third story in the Sparks Universe follows ASFU and PTTL
Summary : A stranger in a strange land can he help a fading King and what of the Kings family?
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing!
CHAPTER FORTY SIX
The tunnels of Minas Morgul were filthy, cold and clammy. Yet it had been desided they were the safest and quickest route to the Plains of Gorgoroth, now that Shelob was dead.
Will had almost thrown up on seeing the spider’s hanging larder. Her tastes had been wide and various, from small birds to large ugly orcs. Also Shelob’s remaining webs were a menace one slip and you were entangled only getting free again with help.
The scurrying of rats echoed along the tunnels making them all jumpy. Thranduil lead the way, the light of Earendil held high.
To break the uneasy silence Will asked, “What should I expect from the Plains of Gorgoroth?”
“Discomfort, dust, fumes and the watchful eye of Sauran” Thranduil spoke frankly.
“I thought he was trapped in the ring” Will stumbled but didn’t fall.
“Bound to it rather than trapped” Thranduil scratched his ear.
“That makes all the difference” muttered Will.
“There will be more orcs around” Celeborn said carefully “since the plague he keeps them close for his own protection.”
“What plague?” A puzzled Thranduil enquired.
“A year or so after you left an illness began striking down the foul creatures even Sauron himself could find no cure for it. A good two thirds of his orcs have died so far.” Celeborn paused for breath.
He then went on to tell them, “Sauron is now down to taking followers where he can. Renegades from all races, its not that surprising that the Woses have thrown there lot in with him.”
Will changed the direction of the conversation, “If this Sauron has no physical form what is there to protect?”
“He might not be physical as we are but he does have a presence one you will not be able to miss” Thranduil said grimly.
Silence fell again as each considered there future.