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| The Prisoner of Dol Guldur by Soledad | 5 Review(s) |
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| BlueEyedElf | Reviewed Chapter: 12 on 2/28/2006 |
| This is a great story! I love the idea of the ent draught. Hope appropriate that an ent should help a wood elf to heal. Very clever idea. I look forward to more. I haven't reviewed for a few chapters, but I have been reading and enjoying. | |
| Bodkin | Reviewed Chapter: 12 on 2/26/2006 |
| It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. It almost made up for not having seen any lights in all those bleak, endless yéni in his dungeon. It's beautiful - and the description of the ent draught - The drink was like water, only a thousand times better than water, although he could have never imagined that something – anything! – could ever taste and smell better than water. - Quickbeam is very very good for Enadar. Even he is beginning to hope that he will recover more of what he was. And I just love the way Quickbeam calls Enadar 'sapling'. But no outcomes are entirely happy - the war may be over, but Galadriel and Celeborn will be parted and Lothlorien will decay - and Legolas will have to sail. | |
| Idhreniel | Reviewed Chapter: 12 on 2/25/2006 |
| Great idea with the Ent!!! Nice chapter. | |
| demeter d | Reviewed Chapter: 12 on 2/24/2006 |
| The description of the Ent-Draught is so real i could almost smell and taste it! Beautiful, musical descriptions. So lovely that an Ent will help heal your lost son of the forest. And Daw is right. You do have a very Tolkien feel to your descriptions. I feel as if I have sat in Lorien with your characters for a moment. | |
| daw the minstrel | Reviewed Chapter: 12 on 2/24/2006 |
| How fitting that an Ent should help heal a wood-elf. The descriptions of the light were beautiful, Soledad. There was a flavour in it, akin to its scent, which he could not describe, faint but unmistakable. It was like the warmth of summer, the sweetness of wild berries, the freshness of a mountain spring and the smell of a distant wood borne from afar by a cold breeze, all rolled into one savour. That passage has a very Tokien feel to it, like the one describing Elrond, for instance. The idea of Enadar as a wilted sapling is wonderful. | |