elfstone: (a revelation in the light of day)
aragorn elessar telcontar strider feathercrown ([personal profile] elfstone) wrote in [community profile] thecircus 2015-02-10 02:06 am (UTC)

The dismay fades, only to be replaced with grief.

"Arwen," he repeats, softer -- sadder. He reaches out and brushes fingertips against her cheek -- softly, reverently, as though reassuring himself that she is real. let the record state that arwen undomiel is just as arresting in jeans as she is in elf-gowns, ok, wow he's never going to be over how amazing she is "Alas! The woes here run deeper than even you can mend. It is an ill fate that brings you here. It was not my will that you should ever come to this place."

Aragorn's grief becomes tinged with resolve, even anger -- though it is not directed at her.

He is going to END the Gamemakers.

"Come, we must not be caught in the open. Once we have found a safer place, I will tell you all."

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