Aragorn II Elessar (
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eachdraidh2015-01-24 10:09 pm
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{Boons are a thing of wonder. Aragorn is enjoying his first taste of magic, his grey eyes unfocused as he concentrates on the deep thrum of a spell activating. His body morphs seamlessly, which, understandably, causes him to inhale sharply.
But then it's done. He now looks through the eyes of a Sciathán Lion. Shaking his pale mane and stretching his feathered wings, he stands and lifts his chin to catch the scent of leaves, soil, living things on the air. Pale eyes aglow, he almost seems to smile.
This is a gift he will put to good use. His head dips and he slips the locket over his ears until it settles against his furry chest. There it stays as his feet pound against the ground, knocking up dirt and debris. Once he has sufficient speed, he opens his wings and lets the air catch against his feathers.
He has watched the Eagles fly - birds beyond counting too - yet nothing prepares him for the sensation of pure free flight. His feet still move, almost as if he is racing over the open air, and he roars his approval.
Back on the ground, there is a whinny of disapproval. A certain Unicorn is giving his master a skeptical look, head tilted to one side.
When will Men learn not to play with magic like it's a toy?
Aragorn makes one round in the sky, letting his wings become accustomed to flight before he lands quite near the Unicorn. Ehtyarion shakes his mane and paws at the dirt with his hoof. With an amused glimmer in his eyes, Aragorn nudges his friend gently and encourages him to follow him.
No one will be eaten today. Or any other day for that matter. He is not that sort of beast.}
But then it's done. He now looks through the eyes of a Sciathán Lion. Shaking his pale mane and stretching his feathered wings, he stands and lifts his chin to catch the scent of leaves, soil, living things on the air. Pale eyes aglow, he almost seems to smile.
This is a gift he will put to good use. His head dips and he slips the locket over his ears until it settles against his furry chest. There it stays as his feet pound against the ground, knocking up dirt and debris. Once he has sufficient speed, he opens his wings and lets the air catch against his feathers.
He has watched the Eagles fly - birds beyond counting too - yet nothing prepares him for the sensation of pure free flight. His feet still move, almost as if he is racing over the open air, and he roars his approval.
Back on the ground, there is a whinny of disapproval. A certain Unicorn is giving his master a skeptical look, head tilted to one side.
When will Men learn not to play with magic like it's a toy?
Aragorn makes one round in the sky, letting his wings become accustomed to flight before he lands quite near the Unicorn. Ehtyarion shakes his mane and paws at the dirt with his hoof. With an amused glimmer in his eyes, Aragorn nudges his friend gently and encourages him to follow him.
No one will be eaten today. Or any other day for that matter. He is not that sort of beast.}

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I only wish that it was not us who had to do so at all.
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[ He shakes his head. If only, if only whisper his ghosts ]
I think, perhaps, you know better now, hm? Your hand is a good one, I think. Far better than many.
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Lord Namo is fearsome indeed. And yet... [ Softly ] No one else remembers, but I saw tears in his eyes when we passed him and ignored his words. He is the Judge, and the Doomsman, and he is grim and fearsome, but he is fair, and he grieves, I think, that he cannot change anything.
[ They hurt them, Maglor knows, when they left. He did not know the Valar felt so deeply, until then. And now it is too late, and he cannot bear to face them after he hurt them all so badly ]
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I did not think so either, but I ... do not know what drew me to lift my head as we went past. I think you will find him kinder than you guess, when your time comes.
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I am sure you will find better praise from those better suited to give it.
[ War, and Maglor's eyes cloud, a storm rising ]
Pfah! Let the Rulers speak of war and the fools march. Trouble comes. I dreamt of a monster at the station, and my friend Aubri of a monster of ice. Whether the dreams are true I know not, but I am done with those who tear at me and give me hope only to destroy it anew. If the Elvenking calls I will come, but otherwise I am done with this and with them.
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("Was there ever anyone like him? Except Gandalf, of course. I think they must be related.")
Really, Maglor, must you be so abusive to yourself?}
It is by the side of the Elvenking that I shall fight. {Carefully, he readjusts the camera, giving Maglor a clear look at a certain ring. Yes, it has survived.} Leave the conflicts to those of us young enough to still be foolish.
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The twinned serpents of Finarfin's house! [ Wistful ] Finrod would be pleased, I am sure.
I would rather you not be foolish Elrondion. Thranduil knows his business, I am sure, but it sits ill with me that he would fight for those he disdains.
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Lord Elrond bestowed it on me along with the reforged blade of Narsil. {Elendil's sword, which has earned the fear of Sauron.}
He fights to defend those under his protection. I cannot say I know his entire reasoning, but that is the reason I have agreed to fight with him and his son. I have been blessed with an Elvish sword, the Flame of the West, and the skill to use it.
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[ He shrugs ]
I do not pretend to know his mind. If he thinks it is worth it, then I must assume for him it is, although I do not see it. Only have a care, Elrondion.
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{His hand rests on Andúril's hilt.}
I shall return to you, hîr vuin.
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LINKING BABY ARAGORN PICTURES IS CHEATING
I don't play fair. Omg am I an Unseelie secretly?
apparently
it's all coming into focus now.
lol I am glad to be of assistance. Here have an icon of Mags and bitty elflings
ahhh Mags why you do this?
because REVENGE or something have another one
/down for the count
REVENGE
sonotfair.
you used baby aragorn on me man THAT is unfair
yep well that's life and those chubby baby cheeks of his are real.
/pokes them
Welp you asked for it.
NOOOOOOO
HUFF
OH YEAH?
YEAH
OH YEAH?
/RAWRS
/FISTICUFFS (I am neglecting all my other tags be proud)
/FLAILS WILDLY (For shame, but yeah I'm totally proud. Epic battle of cute going on here.)
totally
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BABBINS
Haha omg poor Elrond...
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damnit html fail
It happens. When it does, it's not a subtle beast.
/flops
/hugs
SHRIEK THAT ART IS CHEATING
IT TELLS THE TRUTH
CHEATING
IF CHEATERS NEVER PROSPER, HOW COME I'M PROSPERING?
CRIES
...-feels bad-
good. /sniffle
/given so many shots today @.@
/puts ice on
/lives in ice
/heaps plenty on