“Do you miss it?”

he lay beneath a tree, staring up at the sky as he spoke. Pippin was fast asleep by the roots of the tree.

“The shire, I mean…Fangorn is nicer than some places we’ve rested, but I would much like to be back home.”

he let out a sigh.It had been weeks since the fellowship had been split up, and you were still tired after being captured by the orcs.

“What I’d give for a bit of pipeweed…even just to smell it again!”

he forced a laugh, though he was not entirely joking.