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.

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[muscovy]

Where can I find them?

[In other words, directions plz.]

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[chromosomes]

[ you're not going to stab him in his sleep are you ]

Second Wing, by the stained glass window that shows a golem covered in flowers.

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[muscovy]

[No worry =D He's a good son, he'll not start stabbing people in their sleep before Maglor does.

Annnd he ends the feed here, but two weeks later John will find a pair of knitted fingerless gloves on his bed, both of them with a Fëanorian star on the inside of the wrist where it will hardly be seen, and a note reading "Thank you for not killing my father, also in the future."]