Maedhros Nelyafinwë Maitimo Fëanorian ✧ Russandol (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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the_central_library2017-03-13 07:25 am
castintoflames) wrote in the_central_library2017-03-13 07:25 am
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(His gaze is hard, unyielding; his are the eyes of someone who has seen their end and been haunted by its repercussions. There are scars on his face - he has no way of hiding them - and the tip of one of his pointed ears is missing entirely. But his voice is deep and strong; it resonates in the manner of a King.)
I do not know what good I can offer or why so much power was expended to bring me to this place...
(He takes a breath, pausing for a beat, his stern features relaxing minutely.)
But I thank you. I would not have seen my family otherwise.
(Maedhros is clearly not comfortable being overly demonstrative, so he moves on swiftly, looking thoughtful.)
I have loved books since I was an Elfling; I did not realize they had such power to pull us into their tales. We have been given a curious flock.
I do not know what good I can offer or why so much power was expended to bring me to this place...
(He takes a breath, pausing for a beat, his stern features relaxing minutely.)
But I thank you. I would not have seen my family otherwise.
(Maedhros is clearly not comfortable being overly demonstrative, so he moves on swiftly, looking thoughtful.)
I have loved books since I was an Elfling; I did not realize they had such power to pull us into their tales. We have been given a curious flock.