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ℳαe∂hros ✵ ɴᴇʟʏᴀғɪɴᴡë ([personal profile] unking) wrote in [community profile] rubycity_ooc 2015-03-16 07:48 am (UTC)

[Only so many of the Eldar who could be described that way indeed, and less yet who were missing one hand. Maedhros wore the Star embroidered on his breast, as though there was really much need to remove further doubt, though admittedly Maeglin was not facing him.

Maedhros can feel someone watching him, the familiar sense of eyes considering him - not always a good feeling, these days, though truth be told it had not always been a good feeling even before he had taken the terrible oath, in Valinor when everything was so much simpler. So he turned, with his eyes not quite fierce (he didn't know who was watching him, though he was reasonably sure there was someone) but an expression that was high and proud. He was no longer king, perhaps, but he was the son and grandson of kings. But as to who he sees in front of him....

Well- It's very odd.

He looks Noldor, is Maedhros's first thought, which is odd to him because as far as he knew he had not been in the company to cross from Valinor, and by now so many were dead. He'd thought he'd at least seen, at one point or another, most of those still alive, but... not this other elf.

Strange.]


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