[Celebrimbor's eyes widen as the sight of the sight of the giant creatures, but his features tighten, eyes narrowing. He's been in a funk, stumbling from moment to moment, ever since Legolas told him what happened to Eregion. His eyes flick to his axe, inexplicably brought along with him to this world. Or perhaps not as inexplicably as he thought.
He could stew in his thoughts, or he could go out, and help his Seelie compatriots. Silently he reached for his weapon, long, calloused fingers curling around the iron-wrapped haft.]
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He could stew in his thoughts, or he could go out, and help his Seelie compatriots. Silently he reached for his weapon, long, calloused fingers curling around the iron-wrapped haft.]
I can help. And I can fight.