Gimli, Son of Gloin (
gloinul) wrote in
eachdraidh2014-09-28 11:27 pm
Entry tags:
- alice liddell: american mcgee's alice,
- celebrían: tolkien,
- eowyn: tolkien,
- fili: tolkien,
- galadriel: tolkien,
- geralt of rivia: the witcher,
- gimli: tolkien,
- hermione granger: harry potter,
- john "reaper" grimm: doom,
- kayneth el-melloi archibald: fate/zero,
- kili: tolkien,
- legolas: tolkien,
- thorin: tolkien,
- thranduil: tolkien
Axe 01 - Audio - Open to Both Courts - Forward-dated to October 2nd
[Not a video, just audio. It’s clear, however, that the person on the other end is inspecting the locket]
--hmph, thought as much. "Say a phrase and the magic will work", hm? Ridiculous. Who ever heard of speaking over distances with a locket.. Not even Legolas with all his fanciful Elven stories would have come up with something so foolish.
[More tapping and poking can be heard]
There’s nothing special about this at all. No gems, not even made of precious metals...and those creatures expect me to believe their stories? [A snort] I’d sooner believe there’s a man in Rohan afraid of horses! [He pauses, and then scoffs] Bah, listen to me, talking to myself. Legolas must be rubbing off on me more than I thought!
[Click goes the locket.]
--hmph, thought as much. "Say a phrase and the magic will work", hm? Ridiculous. Who ever heard of speaking over distances with a locket.. Not even Legolas with all his fanciful Elven stories would have come up with something so foolish.
[More tapping and poking can be heard]
There’s nothing special about this at all. No gems, not even made of precious metals...and those creatures expect me to believe their stories? [A snort] I’d sooner believe there’s a man in Rohan afraid of horses! [He pauses, and then scoffs] Bah, listen to me, talking to myself. Legolas must be rubbing off on me more than I thought!
[Click goes the locket.]

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Are you going to once more travel with Legolas? I would know of it, if your plans veer in that vein, as his father.
[ It would make him feel a lot better, truthfully. ]
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Of course I am going to travel with him! Why would I not?
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I am relieved to hear it. [ Onto important matters, though. ] Keep Celegorm away from him. This elf broke my son's arms, branded his flesh and left Legolas a wretched, tortured prisoner to journey halfway over Unseelie lands to reach sanctuary with me. That was months ago, and my ire will not cool on this matter in the foreseeable future.
I tell you all this because you are my son's dearest friend, and you are stronger knowing it than not, for Legolas will shy from the mention of it.
[ Understandably. ]
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He did what? I thought Elves incapable of such cruelty--and I know Legolas incapable of deserving it.
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Hold your silence and be as a wolf in the grass, Gimli son of Gloin, and guard my son where I cannot. You are of more use to him alive and watchful than dead and vengeful.
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[He won't lie to Legolas, after all]
What does this Elf look like? And is he a "Fëanorian"? Or is he a different Elf?
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[ A pause, and Thranduil's gaze lowers. ]
Legolas seemed to long for death for a time, so scarred was his fea; the trauma harmed him in ways I could not physically attend. I will never forgive Celegorm for visiting that upon him, and I will guard any with my life who cause him to fall.
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Gimli listens to Thranduil, serious and very, very upset (though it mostly looks like he's just angry). When the king is finished, he nods]
I swore to protect and aid my friends to my last breath and that promise still holds true. Should any come after Legolas again, they will meet my axe.
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For the loyalty you have shown my child, I place Gimli son of Gloin above all the dwarf-lords of old. [ His lips barely twitch, but Thranduil's eyes lighten a little. ] Shall we call ourselves friends, you and I? It is my wish.
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But he says nothing. He just bows his head]
You honor me, Elvenking. I would be your friend.
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An honour shared. We shall speak again, I hope.
[ And because the Elvenking dun fuck around, the feed cuts out as he hangs up; they've said all they need to for the time being, no need to faff. ]