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For the first time in years, I've actually written fic. I reread The Hobbit chapter "A Short Rest," and instead of writing a blog-reaction, I thought I'd flesh out an old drabble about Glorfindel learning the Company was carrying Gondolin swords.

To be honest, I don't love it. The old skills are a bit rusty and I'm not sure I nailed the characterizations as well as I'd like. But at the same time, I don't hate it so much I don't want to edit it and get it posted. Mainly it just feels really good to have actually written something after so long. Good stuff!