In the Fourth Age of Middle-earth, war is no longer the theme of this land. But life goes on. The blacksmith swings his hammer in front of the fire, the boatman repairs the white ship in the port, the miner searches for the veins left by his father in the mountains, the hobbits argue about this year's pumpkin harvest in the heat of afternoon tea, and the orcs find their own place between their adoptive father's silence and their own disguise.
There is no world to be saved here, only a life to be lived.
Everyone's destiny is chosen by themselves. Some people spend their whole lives guarding one person, some people spend their whole lives traveling around the world, and some people spend their whole lives guarding a blacksmith shop, with their father's name engraved on every horseshoe. Some people's final chapters are engraved on the chairs in the tavern, some people's final chapters are engraved on the stone tablets in the mine tunnels, and some people's final chapters are just a line of small words on the lintel of the blacksmith shop. Some people did not leave their names, only one line: He is still on the way.
Purpose: Ordinary life is also worth remembering