Story Downloaded from Open Scrolls Archive (https://www.openscrolls.net) Title: Of the Istari (#3191) Author: isilelensar Chapters: 5 Archive: Tolkien Category: Lord of the Rings Description: A series of drabbles featuring a young Faramir at his lessons with Mithrandir. Published: 11 Dec 2006 Updated: 11 Dec 2006 Warnings: none Type: General Characters: Mithrandir, Faramir Chapter 1 - Blue “They were twins, with robes the color of the sea. Their tasks were the same as all the Istari: to help the Free Peoples of Arda to prevent the rise and return of Sauron, the sorcerer. But they went into the East with Saruman and never returned. They may yet still live, or they may have perished. No one knows.” “But Mithrandir,” young Faramir interrupted, “what of the whispers that they are the founders of secret cults, practicing dark magic?” A shadow passed over the wizard’s face as he answered, “They are just whispers, Faramir. Only whispers and nothing more.” Chapter 2 - Brown “Now, Radagast was a peculiar one,” Mithrandir grinned, his grey eyes distant with memory. “He knew his task, of course, and he did honestly try to keep to it. But the plants and animals of Middle-earth enchanted him. Anything that lived, in whatever form or fashion, piqued his interest. I believe he still minds his task, but in a way in which we do not understand.” “Is he still in Middle-earth, Mithrandir?” Faramir inquired. “Or has he, too, passed into legend?” “Oh, Radagast is still among us,” Mithrandir smile broadened. “Perhaps he shall help us when we need him most.” Chapter 3 - White “Saruman the White is the chief of the Istari, the eldest of our order. He was the first of us to set foot upon Middle-earth. For a long time, he travelled the length and width of Arda. Indeed, he travelled with Alatar and Pallando, though he was the only one to return. I think he prefers to be alone, and he is very studious. Much as you should be, my boy, if you aspire to be useful to your father.” Faramir sighed and closed his book, preparing to leave. “Father does not approve of my seeing you, Mithrandir.” “I know.” Chapter 4 - Grey At the door, Faramir stopped and turned to look curiously at the old, grizzled wizard. “Mithrandir?” “Yes?” “What of yourself? You’ve taught me about the others in your order, but not you.” Mithrandir smiled impishly. “What do you know of me, Faramir?” “You’re as well travelled as Saruman, you learned about many races and cultures, and you never really stay in one place for very long. It’s said that you’re close in your friendship with the Elves, though I think you adore being among the halflings.” Mithrandir shrugged and winked. “Best be off, now. Your lessons are finished for now.” Chapter 5 - Author's Notes Thanks to the ever loverly Rhapsody for the beta. And thanks to Juno who was awake and willing to read them so early in the morning. ------------------------------------------------------------------ Downloaded from Open Scrolls Archive (https://www.openscrolls.net) on Sun Nov 15, 2026 2:07 am