(thorongil) HE does not pretend to not know such a power , to understand the weight of such a man. the war has been long , and he has been sent to see to the blood upon the snow. death , it wafts ever so ... even death has it's ways. there is the slow history of who HE truly is , how does one evade death for as long as he has ? there is something more at work.
>>>>>>>>>> " a human sorcerer could not summon such evil . " / @putrefacerem <<<<<<<<<<<
' you think you are the first to trace such a thing ? ' his tongue careful , his power not yet known yet , his inclination towards compassion , and justice do indeed serve him well. to soothe the other in front of him now , there are things he still does not understand ...
' or is it my own nativity to ask such a question ? ' thorongil has been among gondor for many years , the men he has seen fall to death cause the concern ... how can evil still live ? yet , perhaps it is the blindness of men , or the faint echoing upon land that is beyond their means.
to fight against mankind is one thing , but to fight against a seemingly unending weed ? one that takes root , and spreads like wildfire is one that thorongil cannot quite make peace with. for , there is goodness within his heart yet ? he is still young , the idea of selflessness lays heavy upon his heart.