#theheartvigor

One of her favourite things about settled life was how her friend could come visit whenever he pleased (not that she could do the same given how many felt about having an orc near the settlement) "Ah, I was wondering when I'd see you next. Feared the snow would keep you away until Spring."

Huor was a great man and a valiant warrior too. He was tired of the problems of the world that day and he needed to be with him all the time because he loved him as much as he did. They are intelligent and they are loyal to me, Fingon thought about the Hadorians. They were together that moment and this was the only one who could help him forget about his problems that moment.

Beleth was sure that Huor could attract any woman he wanted but he seemed to be happy with Rian. They were talking about the weather since spring had arrived. But it was still raining. Not that they minded about that. She invited them to the house where she lived in because she didn't want them to catch a cold.

@the-heart-vigor

It was night, and it was cold. There was something cruel in the night airs, as if nature was lamenting about people’s loss of their beloved ones in the greatest battle of the north. But Nienor did not want to cry that moment, she had to be strong for everyone else, for all the people she loved so much. She had to be strong for herself as well, stronger than everyone else.

It was the only way to survive in this cruel world. Nienor had to be strong, like her uncle was, because Huor was too brave. He had survived in the battle of Nirnaeth Arnoediad. Even though he had lost an eye due to a venomed arrow. He wanted to be with her because he claimed that she reminded him of his older brother, the father that she had never met.