#gilxath

                                                                                       ❛  you know you have a PLACE HERE should you choose to stay. i know that my kin are not your people, but –––––  ❜   the urgency that manifested in the beginning of his sentence stumbled to a halt as kíli hesitated, eyes wide and lips parted, for a moment the desperation with which he made his plea revealed to be vulnerability, his hands caught mid-gesticulation as he tries to convince her ––––– it is not only family that he has lost, it is hope as well, yet in her he finds it again, that spark of vivaciousness that spurs him forth, the persevere, to survive, to THRIVE. a reminder that there is something greater beyond him, something good, something worth fighting for. but not alone. he is only so strong.   ❛  if you leave, just ––––– please, promise me you’ll COME BACK.  ❜

Perhaps his eye had first been caught by the autumnal color of her hair, but the Daedric Prince had watched long enough to actually find a worthy reason of appearing to the Elf. Namely, her broad mind, which never seemed to close in on itself, even when faced with truths that would otherwise scare or offend. No, this one is not a creature to deny fact nor logic.

it was something fili was not accustomed to --- love. he saw it in kili for the elf captain, but it was hard to tell with her. he could only assume that the feeling was mutual. 

                    ‘ he is quite fond of you --- am i to trust the she elf whom my 

            brother loves ??? ‘