Elros kept singing, adding familiar words to the humming tune. He gently scratched behind the horse's ears, offering reassurance and comfort before wordlessly asking him to go with a groom who inched closer.
He had Maedhros to worry over. He knelt before the crazed elf, hands held out to show he was not pulling a weapon on him.
Maedhros had a Silmaril. The awareness sent a bolt of fear through him. Fear, and awe. Mostly utter terror.
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Date: 2016-09-16 10:22 am (UTC)From:He had Maedhros to worry over. He knelt before the crazed elf, hands held out to show he was not pulling a weapon on him.
Maedhros had a Silmaril. The awareness sent a bolt of fear through him. Fear, and awe. Mostly utter terror.
"Nana, all is well. Come with me."