some more sketches for "swimming through fire"
Two more sketches for @thiswaycomessomethingwicked's fic series "swimming through fire"! The first one because that scene was just charming and adorable, the second one because I just really liked Baldir dropping by like "mum sent me, don't do anything stupid" and Éomer being like "why is your dead brother here".
After a few minutes Aragorn trails off. Says, ‘I’m not really sure how to do this.’
Boromir blinks. ‘Do what?’
Aragorn’s hands flutter. Which means very little to Boromir. But the situation is one he knows well enough. He sighs, with amusement, and says, ‘Normally you just ask. I don’t know what elves do, but normally you just have to ask.’
‘Right.’ [x]
***
Baldir shifts about in his bird form before lifting up from saddle and shifting back into his human form. Bones, sinews, organs appearing and adjusting themselves into the correct shape.
Gríma catches Éomer’s eye at this moment and watches curiosity and disgust rolls as waves across the man’s face.
‘What in the world—’ Éomer begins. [x]
Boromir, Aragorn, Éomer, Gríma © J. R. R. Tolkien / fics ©@thiswaycomessomethingwicked / art © Murderous-Coffeebean
