Maglor Makalaure Canafinwe Feanorion (
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Tears Unnumbered Shall Ye Shed
Who: Elfhouse residents + anyone who would like to drop in
What: They've lost family, and are in quiet mourning
Where: Elfhouse
When: Nowish
Warnings: Loss, Depression, Grief.... all that sort of stuff
It was Celebrimbor they lost first. Curufin had noted that the tie between father and son had been getting thinner, as if the distance between them grew. And then one day, he simply wasn't there, the forge-fires cold when Curufin went to greet him, no sound of hammer on anvil, his bed cold.
And then the next was Maedhros, the same story again, an empty bed, the place where his presence sat silent and empty.
All of them grieve differently, in private, and together. But loss is still loss, especially knowing what potentially Maedhros, especially, goes home to.
Maglor can be found sitting by the little indoor fountain, empty eyed and quiet, although he rouses for family, instincts as old as himself to try and comfort his kinsmen.
What: They've lost family, and are in quiet mourning
Where: Elfhouse
When: Nowish
Warnings: Loss, Depression, Grief.... all that sort of stuff
It was Celebrimbor they lost first. Curufin had noted that the tie between father and son had been getting thinner, as if the distance between them grew. And then one day, he simply wasn't there, the forge-fires cold when Curufin went to greet him, no sound of hammer on anvil, his bed cold.
And then the next was Maedhros, the same story again, an empty bed, the place where his presence sat silent and empty.
All of them grieve differently, in private, and together. But loss is still loss, especially knowing what potentially Maedhros, especially, goes home to.
Maglor can be found sitting by the little indoor fountain, empty eyed and quiet, although he rouses for family, instincts as old as himself to try and comfort his kinsmen.