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?

[bythewaves]

I am not hiding? [ Much ]

[loveathousandyearsgone]

[Right then. Don't mind Elrond.

Coming for you.


RIGHT NOW]

There is a hot meal and a warm bath waiting for you, because I wish you comfortable. Would you deny me?

[bythewaves]

[ SHIT ABORT ABORT ABORT ... ]

I... no?

[loveathousandyearsgone]

[ABORT BUTTON IS BROKEN]

Then meet me halfway.

[bythewaves]

[ DAMN SHODDY THIRD AGE WORKMANSHIP ]

I.... [ Meekly ] Alright. Where?

[loveathousandyearsgone]

[IT'S NOT HIS FAULT SECOND AND THIRD AGE CRAFSTMANSHIP IS SHODDY, HE DOES HIS BEST BUT HE ISN'T FEANOR]

Good. The forge is probably a good middle ground.

[bythewaves]

[ For which Maglor is EXCEEDINGLY GRATEFUL ]

Alright - I will meet you around the back?

[ And he will! He won't even try and hide! Progress? ]

[loveathousandyearsgone]

[So is he!]

I will be there.

[Good not!dad, Elrond's very proud.]

ACTION TIME

[bythewaves]

[ Maglor doesn't look like he's been neglecting himself, at least - a little quiet and pale, but no new injuries, and he's still neatly groomed, for someone who has probably been sleeping in the trees. ]

Elrond.

[ He smiles at him, too ]

YAY ACTION

[loveathousandyearsgone]

[Forgive him but he has to check anyway. At least he's fairly pleased with what he finds?

His smile is warm and he steps in close to embrace Maglor.]

So even you can learn to remember and take a bit better care of yourself from time to time.

[bythewaves]

[ He would complain but he reflects guiltily that Elrond is right to check.

He doesn't shy away from the affection, this time, embracing Elrond back ]

You said you worry. [ Maglor says shyly ]

I made you worry enough.

[loveathousandyearsgone]

[He has EVERY right to check thank you very much. Elrond lets himself cling for a moment before stepping back and reaching for Maglor's hand.]

I always worry about those I love. You just happen to encourage it through your actions than most.

[bythewaves]

[ He would complain but he knows he brings it on himself...

Maglor let's Elrond look - it's no better, but no worse, either ]

Surely I am not the only one?

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.

Considering he just issued a death threat Ignis, you should be concerned XD

[bythewaves]

Maybe!

[ he hums ]

Better folk than them have tried. I do not fear death.

dammit maglor

[claritatis]

I have my doubts that your lack of fear will keep them from killing you regardless. I have a bad feeling about where their intentions may lead next.

https://hadriel.dreamwidth.org/146281.html

[bythewaves]

True, true. But they reveal their true faces now, and we will see what others here are. My family would be upsetn if I die, so I suppose I will take precautions.

(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?"