#xfhaladin

[the-heart-vigor]

❝ Don’t touch any of my weapons without my permission. ❞ //xfhaladin

“But I did not touch anything!” the child said. But he stared at the weapons and he wanted to hold them and go to battle. Even though Huor was only thirteen years old, he was as tall as the adults and he knew that he would be even taller when he would grow up. Even though he was so young, he wanted to fight and protect his beloved brother from harm.

@xfhaladin

[lightofthetrees]

“I did love you, even as I saw you.” / for caranthir maybe? also, hello <3

Caranthir blushed nearly crimson, completely living up to his mother-name. 

“Love me?” he asked, endeavoring to keep his voice steady and his tone as standoffish and brusque as it would be with anyone but this mortal woman whose friendship he had come to treasure. “Is it love to see an unexpected ally arrive when you are overrun by enemies?” 

He already knew the answer to this question. He already knew what Haleth meant. He simply refused to acknowledge his own feelings on the matter.There was enough hardship and heartbreak in the world without them adding to it.

[burkhanlig]

@xfhaladin​ continued from [X]

    The chieftess watched as the blade was placed on the ground, but her trust towards him grew no more. Strange men in her territories. It had been many years since someone was foolish enough to step place in the boarders of her lands. Haleth moved towards him and placed her boot upon the scimitar before sliding it backwards towards her warriors.

    A brow raised in curiosity as she moved towards him, her blade underneath his chin as she made him look up to her. She did not like the way he looked. She especially did not like the fact that he stumbled upon her home. Quickly she spoke to her captain, commanding that she go search for any more that may be lurking, her elvish slightly botched, but they needed to be discreet.

    “State your business, man.” She mumbled, eyes narrowing at him. He was no elf…no mortal man of these parts. So…what brought him so far her way?

However, the Easterling understood perfectly the order given by the one who looked like their leader. After all, he served one of the seven brothers, and he knew the Eldar language as well as his own. When he realized her intentions, he had to restrain a stifled laugh; especially with a blade under his chin.

--- ❝ You do not have to send anyone. I give you my word that I walk alone.❞

Her stature was rather short compared to the rest of the men he knew, who were tall and of fair complexion. Those women were more tanned, broad-shouldered, and not so tall by the standards he knew. Although he also recognized that he had never walked through those wooded areas along the course of the Teiglin River. 

--- ❝ I'm carrying a message to the Lord of the Caves. An important message that should not be delayed, because the flames of war are near, and time is pressing.❞

[tirnole]

woodlandminstrel

DAMNNNNNN CARANTHIR IS CHEERING

xfhaladin

SHAAAAAAAADE!!!!! WHAAAAAAAAAAA MOMMY IS SO PROUUUUUD!!!

Pleased I make you two proud.

[ziranyon]

xfhaladin replied to your post:✆

Of course you used /that/ picture, darling

It is a good shot.

[tirnole]

-softly strokes his trusses and kisses his head-

The toddler paused in his practicing writing to coo happily and cling to his Momma.

[ziranyon]

"Haven't I told you not to roll around in the mud?" Haleth scolded the boy as she tossed a rag at him.

“I am not rolling,” He huffed and wiped more mud over the golden embroidery of the shirt his father gave him, “I am hiding.”