"She was free in her wildness. She was a wanderess, a drop of free water. She belonged to no man and to no city."
-Roman Payne, The Wanderess
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Words Like Wind ᚠ Thorin Oakenshield
Fanfiction"The things we love destroy us every time, lad. Remember that." Fairies are one of the oldest race of beings in Arda -once they called Numenór home- but Arethusa watched as the sea claimed the island from the helm of a ship as the survivors fled to...
