giuliadrawsstuff: Inktober Day 3. Bulky.‘Hrum, Hoom,’ murmured the voice, a deep voice
giuliadrawsstuff: Inktober Day 3. Bulky. ‘Hrum, Hoom,’ murmured the voice, a deep voice like a deep woodwind instrument, ‘ Very odd indeed!Do not be hasty, that is my motto. But if I had seen you, before I heard your voices – I liked them: nice little voices; they reminded me of something I cannot remember – if I had seen you before I heard you, I should have just trodden on you, taking you for little Orcs, and found out my mistake afterwards. Very odd you are, indeed. Root and twig, very odd!’ Pippin, though still amazed, no longer felt afraid. Under those eyes he felt a curious suspence, but not fear. ‘Please’, he said, ‘who are you? And what are you?’ A queer look came into the old eyes, a kind of wariness; the deep wells were covered over. ‘Hrum, now,’ answered the voice; ‘well, I am an Ent or that’s what they call me. Yes, an Ent is the word. The Ent I am, you might say,in your manner of speaking. Fangorn is my name according to some, Treebeard others make it. Treebeard will do.’ -- source link
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