Restoration and Rebuilding Instadrabbling by Lindariel

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Three

prompt: song, "Start All Over Again," by Nat King Cole

Estolad, First Age 422


The line of oxcarts began their slow rumble westward. Babies wailed, drivers shouted, and the group of counselors around Haleth began to sing one of the oldest traveling songs.

Estolad had been nothing more than a waystation for her people since Haleth had rejected the protection of Caranthir and moved them there. There was nothing to ground them here on this endless plain, no hills, no forests (save the magical Nan Elmoth on the northern march), no natural boundaries to define or defend. Even the folks who did not wish to travel were happy to see it disappearing behind them.


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