IC Inbox: Hadriel

[bythewaves]

I fear that I cannot answer, but I will endeavour to do so later, if I can.

Comments

[loveathousandyearsgone]

It has been a few days since I saw you last. Shall I come to you? [He really doesn't need to be told to know where you are, Mags.]

Are you wounded?

[bythewaves]

[ Oops busted ]

I am alright?

[loveathousandyearsgone]

[So very busted. He raises a brow.]

Then why do you hide?

voice; private

[claritatis]

Maglor, I trust you will be warned by others, but should that not be the case... The Null are at work again. Your name appeared on a list of individuals they wish to see dead. Be careful.

Re: voice; private

[bythewaves]

"Let them try!"

Maglor laughs, the sound fey and wild.

"I survived three Ages of the world and all the Enemy could throw at me. But if they touch my brothers I will kill them."

voice; private

[claritatis]

I expected you might be more concerned. [Ignis hums, though he does find Maglor's reaction somewhat... uplifting.]

We have no idea how the Null operate. They may be very capable of killing you, along with everyone else here.

(Action)

[handofsilver]

(Someone is waiting for Maglor, dressed in a clean shirt and pants. His hair looks recently washed too - and braided! Clearly this nephew is on a mission. Beware.)

(Action)

[bythewaves]

Maglor, on the other hand, looks like Fingon sounds, or worse. Wound so tight he might snap at any point, grief and madness swirling in his eyes.

"Tyelpe?"

(Action)

[handofsilver]

Celebrimbor slips up to him and wraps his arms around him, nuzzling their cheeks together. As much as he wants to run, he knows his family needs him.

"Have you eaten today, Uncle?"

video (backdated to 1/7)

[so_dark_a_road]

Kano, I was home to see Nelyo earlier today, but I had to leave for a Guard shift, so I missed you.

I'm worried about him, but at the moment I'm worried about you, too. This must be hard for you.

video

[bythewaves]

Maglor looks terrible, worn thin and tired and so very close to the edge of madness once again, sitting by his brother's bedside as he once sat so very long ago.

"Curvo... " He murmurs. "I... don't know, anymore."

video --> action

[so_dark_a_road]

[ Curufin gazes at him in silence for a long moment. He remembers that terrible time, all those years ago, just after Fingon had brought Maedhros back from Thangorodrim, when it was not entirely clear that Maedhros would live, that he would have the heart to remain in that broken and scarred body, in that life of pain. ]

Listen, I'm coming back. But you just keep talking to me while I'm on my way, all right?

[ He's at the unfinished building that will be the new Guard Headquarters. They're using it already; they've moved the file cabinets and the furniture in. Curufin grabs his coat and picks up his weapons, slings them over his shoulders, and leaves. He keeps the phone in his hand, so Mags will catch glimpses of his face and of the houses around him as he walks. ]

How is he doing? The last time I saw him was ten hours ago.

[Voice]

[swiftlet]

I don't think I properly thanked you for your help during that...incident. I'm not sure what got into Seel, but I appreciate your assistance. If there's anything I can do for you, please let me know.

[Voice]

[bythewaves]

There is no need for thanks, Swift. Do you well? You injuries?

Re: [Voice]

[swiftlet]

I'm alright, thank you. Or as alright as I can be. He's never thrown me into a locked room before and I'm not sure what to make of that.

[As for the rest of it, he doesn't even bother to deny it.]

[Voice] HELLO AGAIN FRIEND

[swiftlet]

Maglor? I...hate to ask this, but do you have some time?

why hello ~

[bythewaves]

Seel? What's wrong?

backdated to 4/4

[so_dark_a_road]

[ Curufin went to attend Margaery Tyrell's resurrection at Hope's temple, and now he's back home. He made a promise and is now trying to arrange for its fulfillment. ]

Kano? Could you and the others go to Margaery's Sewing Shop and ward the place? So that if Caedra still has malice towards our friend, she never gets into Margaery's shop again? And Margaery might need her apartment protected, too, but I guess she needs to ask her roommate if that's okay first. I'd take care of it all myself, but I'm afraid I'm not going to be hammering out any iron bars for portcullises anytime soon. Nor do I have the energy to be investing iron with spells at the moment, nor devising clever deadfalls in unexpected places.

And I'll leave messages for the rest of the family. Thanks, Macalaurë!

<3

[bythewaves]

A good idea - I'll ask Fingon for help with the wards and I am sure Tyelpe can help with the building. And you should be resting.

[ Go back to bed is probably implied ]

(Voice)

[stonebird]

Uncle I -

I seem to have lost my footing. (Her voice is shaky, breathless.) Winter (her dog) got in my way - he wished to play - but I fell.

(It's very hard to concentrate at the moment, forgive her.)

(Voice)

[bythewaves]

[ Cute instant fret ]

Sansa! Where are you, little niece?

text.

[wantsnudes]

Hello. Excuse me for contacting you out of the blue, but is your name Maglor?

voice, because you don't understand how badly he hates texting

[bythewaves]

I am, yes. What can I do for you?

video (backdated to 12/14)

[so_dark_a_road]

[ Curufin is standing on the ice of the lake, near the shack he built over the ice hole. He has just knocked the ice in once again, to keep it clear for others to keep using for a well. Behind him, the tundra plain rolls away into the distance and the Northern Lights ripple in green veils in the sky over the hills. There is something strange about this backdrop; it is as though it is simultaneously the ice planet and some other place, redolent of the Unknown. ]

Kano! Can you come to me? I have something I must say to you and not much time to say it.

Video -> Action

[bythewaves]

"Curvo? Of course."

Maglor nods, and goes immediately. "What is it?"