She is my Light, the One my heart desires. Though now I cannot seem to help @ALightOfTheSea. For how can one fight against an unseen Enemy? || TolkienRP || OC
“Mae g'ovannen! Im Eruedraith.
Long have I stood against the Great Enemy. Though he has changed through the Ages, my fight against him has never ceased.”
@ALightOfTheSea Her words, simple yet reciprocal, held depths of meaning. He reflected upon them words, somehow perceiving that ‘always’ would mean more than either of them could ever know at this time.
He knew not where their road would lead nor what the future held, yet he had resolved —
@TheGreyEIf "N'uir thiad dhîn 'ell."
(Ever is your presence a joy)
Stepping into the vibrant and brief light of the setting Sun, she places her fair hand in his, her smile and echo to his own.
@ALightOfTheSea The Ellon’s subtle smiled remained as he looked into her eyes, eyes which held the Light of the Sea.
Long had it been since he had beheld them, and now, he took the time to simply hold her gaze. He slowly curled his fingers around her hand, holding her, remembering when she —
@ALightOfTheSea — in these dark days.”
He paused. “However, should you desire a different course, I would understand.”, he added, looking toward her again as she brushed Dúeth.
@ALightOfTheSea — fledgling fire.
“Many years ago, I fought alongside the Race of Men. The Blood of Númemor was strong then, and they fought with us valiantly.” He added several more small sticks to the fire as he thought aloud. “Though their greatness has waned, they are no less of an ally —
@ALightOfTheSea — like to turn slightly south as we continue eastward, so as to pass through Minas Tirith. We could replenish our stores for the journey further.” He dare not speak the name of Mordor...not now with his Light in such a state as she was.
He left the statement hanging, so as to —
@ALightOfTheSea The words spoken, echoing those spoken so long ago in the glade, seemed to ignite a fire within the Warrior.
His brow against hers, his eyes sought hers of starlight, again seeking to provide assurance.
“I ride with you.”, he spoke, now echoing his words of old. His —