[ Celegorm is laying down, it seems-- entombed in a stone crypt. But the light of the little fairy reveals that the heavy stone he had felt above him is a little ajar. Just enough of a crack for him to wrpggle a few fingers, and then, a hand, through. Towards the light.
Panting, locket still clutched in one hand, he shoves at the stone. It grates a little, but will not be moved. Even bracing his feet together against the bottom of the lid and shoving with all fours only slides it a very little. ]
A blade... yes. You were... I remember. Dior's spear. And that girl. Are you still hurt, then? Call for aid, for I can not reach you, and she and I, we will stay here until the morning wakes me.
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Panting, locket still clutched in one hand, he shoves at the stone. It grates a little, but will not be moved. Even bracing his feet together against the bottom of the lid and shoving with all fours only slides it a very little. ]
I'm trapped.
I'm still trapped.
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Hush hush. Don't panic. You know that only makes things worse. Little One, where is he?
[ a cross little chime, good grief but where would the two of you be without me! The castle, of course! It's so creepy here! ]
Too far for me, even in a dream... if I told her to find help, little brother, would you be well?
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N-no. I shall call for those I trust. And your fairy, your fairy may be the light for us. The light in the dark.
I'm still bloodied, where I felt the blade struck, brother. I... I cannot move it alone. I must find my own help.
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A blade... yes. You were... I remember. Dior's spear. And that girl. Are you still hurt, then? Call for aid, for I can not reach you, and she and I, we will stay here until the morning wakes me.