Voice, Open

[bythewaves]

[ Grief, as deep as the sea, as endless as the sky. Pain, like sheeting ice, in the voice that speaks... and for those with ears to hear, a tiny, quiet envy and relief. ]

For those who knew them, the list of those freed from this world now includes the Lady Galadriel and her husband, the Lord Celeborn, their daughter, the Lady Celebrian, the Lady Idril, and Maedhros my brother. Also, the Lady Sif, who counted us as family in lieu of those left in her own world.

Their things are with me, but they left no letters behind.

Comments

voice; permaprivate

[gandere]

I understand if you can't... but know that my own somber mood has kicked in so you wouldn't be alone in how you feel.

[ Granted her own is the result of someone arriving here instead of departing, but minor details of that nature don't need to be said. ]

There's a tavern I frequent in Mair. The barkeep is a gentle soul who keeps himself busy with work while I'm there. Hard workers are difficult to come by these days.

[ Meaning it's nice and private as well. ]

voice; permaprivate

[bythewaves]

The tavern in Mair? I know it. [ a soft huff of air ]

Give... give me a day to try and regain my self, and I will be there after moonrise.

voice; permaprivate

[gandere]

We'll speak then. [ Snapping the locket shut.

She doesn't trust it at all and will be sure to explain that to him later. ]

voice; permaprivate

[bythewaves]

Until then. [ A bow and he closes the connection on his side as well ]