Maglor Makalaure Canafinwe Feanorion (
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eachdraidh2014-04-11 02:50 pm
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Accidental Video | Seelie & Unseelie | sometime during a break in worm fighting
[ The locket comes alive with a voice - deep and wild as the sea, it sings a lament in a language that seems made for music. The songs starts partway, and it is obvious perhaps that the singer is not aware that he is being recorded. There is the flash of one of the Unseelie imps, before it vanishes offscreen to reveal the singer - a man, or something like one, dark haired and grey eyed, with his face turned up to the stars.
To any who listen, the words of the song will paint themselves in the mind - white ships and blood on the sand, a tall and proud people with bright banners beneath a new-born sun, fire and blood and tears unimaginable, and three brilliant jewels that rival the stars ]
To any who listen, the words of the song will paint themselves in the mind - white ships and blood on the sand, a tall and proud people with bright banners beneath a new-born sun, fire and blood and tears unimaginable, and three brilliant jewels that rival the stars ]
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[ he shakes his head ]
Tithen pen*, please be careful - to loose one so young would be grievous indeed.
* little one
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This isn't even the first war I've been involved with. Staying buried in the forests isn't going to do anyone any good.
[She's happy that he seems to be concerned for her, though. So she does her best to seem completely confident.]
I'm always careful. [Kind of.] But I'll do my best to stay safe here.
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And I thank you for at least that consideration.