Samwise Gamgee happily explored the legendary gardens of Rivendell. The plump hobbit's brown eyes were filled with awe at the way the plants seemed to exude life. The gem-like blossoms glistened with dewdrops as soft sunbeams touched them, turning them pale gold. Delicate vines formed intricate patterns of their own accord. Gold, crimson, topaz, and soft brown leaves daintly dotted the fading green carpet beneath his furry feet and at a deep breath of wind, the leaves on the trees floated from their branches. The trees' exquisite bark of mahogany, silver