A Wedding Invitation
With forceful strides he covered the distance.
Soon the landscape changed. The change was subtle at first, then more and more noticeable. He left the plains of Rohan behind him, as well as the forests of Fangorn and the steppes of Dunland.
It was a long way, to be sure.
But he had walked greater distances with less cause in his long forgotten youth.
However, Treebeard could not help but feel apprehensive; he knew that the wedding invitation had been nothing but an excuse.
What if the rumours were true, and there were indeed entwives still alive in the Shire?