The Fellowship takes a World Trip
by Harthad
Fourth
Stop: Paris, France
All the members of the Fellowship were caught up at last.
They had crossed countries,boarded airplanes, gotten lost, and sailed
across the ocean to be with each other.
The only thing preventing them from having a happy reunion was Pippin's
appetite.
He sped over to the first bakery he saw and placed his face on the
glass display case that was the only thing preventing the foods from
being gorged on by a hungry hobbit.
"That hobbit is like an orc to fresh meat," Boromir commented to Merry.
"Oh, you don't know the half of it, Boromir," Merry replied. "While Pip
and I were with the orcs, one of them. . . " Boromir listened to Merry
drone on for about half a minute and then walked away to join Aragorn.
"You've been watching the Extended Editions too much,Merry," Frodo
said.
Gandalf sneezed to cover up his laughter.
