A/N: I saw someone request this and thought I’d give it a go. I know it’s a sensitive topic, but I feel like it touches home for a lot of people.
The long days of travelling Middle-Earth had made you weary. You were hardly seen without a furrowed brow anymore, and you could see the worry in the company’s eyes. They were used to you sporadically changing from supreme excitement to dreary depression, sometimes behaving loudly and goofily, and other times silently with an undetermined sadness.