The Roots of the Ivy and Other Stories of Middle-Earth

Aranel Took's LOTR Fanfiction

The Roots of the Ivy and Other Stories of Middle-Earth: Aranel Took's LOTR Fanfiction
Aranel Took's LOTR Fanfiction
Chapters: 1  •  Words: 100  •  Rating: General
Group: Ivyverse
Bitter

Hilda scooped a cup of liquid from her cauldron and turned towards Ari. He wrinkled his nose as she carried the awful smelling brew towards him.

He took the cup and, under her watchful glare, swallowed the bitter tea. He scowled at her.

"Don't you give me that face, Ari," she scolded. "If you weren't so reckless, you wouldn't have to drink my brews."

Ari touched the newly stitched wound on his arm, the result of an aggressive sword practice. The tea was supposed to prevent infections and reduce swelling. He suspected that Hilda made it taste foul on purpose.

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