Jubilee Instadrabbling 2025 by Lindariel

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Prompt: comfort food

This drabble belongs in my "The Last Scion of Tevildo" series, after Chapter 3.


First Age 457, Gondolin

Maksar burst into Glorfindel's scriptorium, waving a cleaver. "Glorfindel! Get that cat of yours out of my larder, right now!" he shrieked.

Glorfindel blenched, following meekly as his chef led him to the granary. "What has he done?" he mumbled as they approached the door.

Maksar threw open the door and pointed accusingly to a small inky figure crouched on the blood-spotted floor.

"But see, Maksar! Your granaries will never be infested again," Glorfindel asserted, laughing.

Galehuine continued eating the mouse he'd just killed, ignoring the Elves. He hadn't tasted anything this familiar since he left the plains of Angband.


Chapter End Notes

"Galehuine" is the name Glorfindel has bestowed upon Rútaura, the first in what I foresee as a long string of re-namings.


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