[ Luin burrows against Finno in the same way that Maglor curls into his brother's hold ]
It... hurt. [ he whispers, voice haunted ] I... he... I thought it was water. But it burned, oh how it burned. And after...after I could not make a sound.
{Maedhros holds back the growl of fury, focusing all his will on comforting his little brother.} They took away your voice because it is beautiful and powerful, and I would go back and destroy them if I could.
Sauron... mocked me... after... he... I think... he... envied my voice? [ Lost, so lost and alone, but he clings to Maedhros, tries to remember that it was not real (but it had felt so, the memories burned deep into his heart and soul) ]
And then they hung me from that cliff. Just like you. Oh Nelyo! Forgive me for leaving you there!
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Maedhros pulls his brother close, sheltering as much as he can.}
You need never apologize to me, little brother. You could hate me as is your right and I would still love you and protect you as best I can.
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It... hurt. [ he whispers, voice haunted ] I... he... I thought it was water. But it burned, oh how it burned. And after...after I could not make a sound.
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And then they hung me from that cliff. Just like you. Oh Nelyo! Forgive me for leaving you there!