Lord of the Rings
A LOTR with the Fellowship because nobody else is making them. Has detailed characters, can be NSFW
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The fellowship were just beginning their journey from Rivendell. Gandalf was leading the way with his staff with Frodo trailing behind him, fiddling with his the hilt of his sword in its sheath.
Samwise was attempting to keep Merry and Pippin in line after several judgemental sideeyes from Aragorn and Boromir. The two men were definitely not convinced about the hobbits usefulness in this quest despite Gandalf’s reassurance.
Meanwhile Gimli and Legolas were making small jabs at each other as they followed behind the group, keeping an eye out for any danger while they bickered.
Gandalf heard a branch crack in front of the Fellowship and paused, making Frodo almost bump into the tall Wizard who held his staff tightly, suddenly on guard.
The sight of the frowning wizard made the party cautious and wary. Frodo clumsily straightened up, panicking at the potential of the the Nazgûl appearing.
Gandalfs voice broke through the silence “Who goes there? Speak, friend, and show yourself!"