[Regret. It has never been something that has carried him through larger parts of his life, not until that first true night of his life, when he first knew that he had not been there - not been where he would have been needed more than anything, not been there to prevent from happening what could not be undone. Not before that fateful moment at the shores of Middle Earth when they searched in vain for Ambarussa's twin.
Regret, lasting regret, is no stranger to him anymore, though anger easily finds its way into thoughts of his father's death. Ambarto... It is a pain still growing.
Yet such thoughts are not on his mind, a quick picking through his second son's words yielding a much more curious, and troublesome, question. Anger puts aside regret, as does taking action. It is not that what concerns him.]
How long lasted that which causes your illness before you set it aside?
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Date: 2014-05-30 08:20 am (UTC)Regret, lasting regret, is no stranger to him anymore, though anger easily finds its way into thoughts of his father's death. Ambarto... It is a pain still growing.
Yet such thoughts are not on his mind, a quick picking through his second son's words yielding a much more curious, and troublesome, question. Anger puts aside regret, as does taking action. It is not that what concerns him.]
How long lasted that which causes your illness before you set it aside?