*giggles*

Ah yes, when the band all gets together... ?

Ai, Beleg! Don't tease the mortals!

(Oh, that's assuming this is that Galdor, who's strayed into Beleg-country? I think I need to read your TRSB fic!)

Bit mean on Beleg's part, but still a little funny!

This was delightful, although poor Galdor must have been a bit shaken afterwards.

I genuinely shivered while reading the one on the Helcaraxë!

I'm glad Nellas is there to defend poor Galdor!

Even if Beleg was never going to test his corpse theory.

People in Arda have needed to do this more than once and not only in Arda.

This may be my favourite of your drabbles today, perhaps, but I liked all of them!

Ai! After The Storm is a deep breath of fresh, clean, air, and a long, relaxing exhale. Thank you for making this!

Aww, little Rog, I so empathise with his distress — and then the joy of learning that things can be remade into something not quite new, not quite the same, and yet wholly whole.

(I personally prefer mending to replacing, and love the improvised crafting it generates; there's something so satisfying, sometimes even jig-of-joy making, in being able to mend, so I wholly relate to Urusimë in this drabble.)

Oh yes, more love for Mahtan's wife!! ?