#ofstcrlight

I’m so done with you && your rude-ass demands.

The sight of the Eldar was no rarity in Ithilien, not since the woodland prince asked for && had been granted permission by Faramir to settle an elven colony in its woods. It was, however, strange enough to see one this far NORTH, so near the city itself. They preferred ISOLATION, Faramir had found, stubbornly remaining in their forests as much as dwarves with their underground settlements. He thought they were all mad for preferring such ENCLOSED spaces to open moors && seaside towns. ‘But to each his own.’

     ━━━ ❝ This path leads to Emyn Arnen, my lady. Should you wish to see your kin, you ought to take the southron road instead. ❞

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              ░▐ ⊰ ♛ ⊱ ;;          ❝ --I hear you stood by Kíli in his last fight when I could not      be at his side. I do not know what moved you to help him, but      I wish to.. ..I wish to thank you. Even if his life could not be      spared, to know that he was not alone.. ❞

The words came hesitantly over his lips, every syllable a fight - not only because of the grief over his lost sister sons but because even now the his trust in the elves ( let alone Thranduil’s men ) was not restored. They had fought together and both people had many dead to count, but the little voice in Thorin’s head spreading doubt if Thranduil had stayed and fought, had he had a chance to run, was never silent. Yet this one elf had done more than her king had ordered - and Thorin was too tired to keep up the wall of hostility and blame that had protected him from despairing since the day Erebor had fallen.

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There was a grimace as the stab wound on her arm was being looked at by the elf, though she was more worried about whether or not she would have to be put to bed rest for a few days (or even worse, a week). For one who prefers to spend the day up and about, being confined to a single room is not an outcome that she would desire.