#elohir

Elrond and Celebrian would walk beneath the moonlight almost every night. She delighted in the light cast from it and the stars, and found herself often breaking their tranquil silence with a gentle laugh or song. Occasionally, one, two, or even all three of the children would join them, and they would simply walk, sit, or even swim until one of them fell asleep and Elrond would have to carry them back to their beds. It was often Arwen who drifted off first, against one of her brother's shoulders or in her mother's lap. Elrond always noticed as he laid her in her bed, that under the eerie silver light of the moon, she looked even more like Celebrian than she already did.

After she leaves him however, he shies away from the moonlight. Without the glint of her fair hair beneath, the night becomes more an ugly and lonely thing. The children still wander out however, draped in velvet cloaks, and Arwen still finds herself drowsing on Elladan and Elohir's shoulders, too.

[[in response too http://aaelysha.tumblr.com/post/24245345115/walking-through-the-halls-of-the-sanctuary-the ]]

Is all he can think as he is sneaking around the college's walls with his standard issue Dark Brotherhood armor. With nothing keeping him warm but his bow, a Supple and well made Nordic bow. which glows a Red color, from the power of flames embued. 

"Tabby had better damn be in here. Or that Ash-face will make me help her." You say with a sneer. Elohir absolutely positively hate children. Useless things, and the worst part of sex. Worst of all they don't even like mead! Ungrateful little bastards in his opinion.

"Lets make this quick..." Elohir thinks out loud as he fires an arrow, using his nothing-but-keen archer eye. Which causes a distraction long enough for him to slip through the arch-mage's quarters and you hide in the hall of elements, listening to two students of the arcane chat

"... So have you seen Tabby today?" one asks. firing flames at a dummy. Elohir shudders at the sight.