PRETTY ODD

Some pages from a zine I made for a watch party

They fled north together.

He humbled his pride and suffered her to ride upon him in the fashion of a steed, even as the orcs did at times upon great wolves.

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Learning how to even draw a dog, obviously I compiled the best ones, heh

But Huan the hound was true of heart, and the love of Lúthien had fallen upon him in the first hour of their meeting; and he grieved at her captivity.

Now Huan devised a plan for the aid of Lúthien; and coming at a time of night he brought her cloak, and for the first time spoke, giving her counsel.

Then Lúthien climbed from her prison, and shrouded in her shadowy cloak she escaped from all eyes, and vanished out of Doriath.

Huan it was that found Lúthien flying like a shadow surprised by the daylight under the trees.