LayofLeithian

Winter of 2995 TA I sat half-hidden behind a post while waiting for Raunsúl to return from a scouting mission to the Trollshaws, and wishing now more than ever that I was able to read more Sindarin than just half the alphabet. Also, Westron was indeed Westron and not English as many fan fictions had led me to at least faintly hope, and so my book reading abilities where very  limited at the moment. Even more sadly, this has led to me staring longingly at every book that passed me by since I had long given up trying to read any without any lessons after trying for about a week straight. It had ended in headaches and tears. Many headac