The Huntsman of the Valar
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@valarxma
The Huntsman of the Valar
Send my muse one of the following
"Who did this to you?" "I’m ashamed of you." "I hate you." "You disgust me." "I love you." "Don’t go, please!" "Just leave already." "I don’t care about you." "I don’t think I’ve ever seen so many dogs at once…" "I don’t love you." "I lied." "You’re pathetic." "You need to sleep sometime." "Come on, just hit me!" "Leave me alone!" "Don’t touch me." "I wish I’d never met you." "You’re adorable." "Do you have a cuddle buddy yet?" "Mind if I sleep here tonight?" "You’re beautiful."
Awake, arise, or be for ever fall’n.
Line 330, Paradise Lost.
(via svikinnar)
winsterhand:
”We are still— I am still worth your time? ———————————Kind words, Huntsman. For them I am grateful since they are scarce these days.”
"You will always be the worth the time in my eyes, young one. You are not forsaken in my heart. And though it is not what the others would wish of me, I will do what I might to ease your troubles in this realm."
hexelleth:
“Is that so? — I doubt you would even need one. Your stature alone is enough to startle most who pass you by.”
"I am a giant amongst most but it is for good measure. I am still not kindred, not so as you think me to be. That I can promise you."
hexelleth:
What he spoke must have been truth, but it only made her feel as if she under appreciated what had been given to her. The sun cracking over the horizon was just one of the many marvels the Valar had given to them all, but sitting here with him … it still seemed such a small thing.
“I shall have to learn to appreciate it more.”
"Beauty is easily overlooked by many. You should not squander the live you've been given, child. Appreciate the sun, celebrate the rise of it, the fall, for many are not as lucky as you to get to see them."
thxmxrrigan:
valarxma liked for a starter.
The woman stared out over the vase field, her gaze not really taking her anywhere other then over the dead, brown grass that little the field like decaying trash.
Though something did catch the woman’s eye. Something moved beyond the horizon, which caused her to tilt her head slightly in minor confusion.
With a quick gesture, her horse came over to her. She drew her sword and watched as the figure came closer.
"I cannot say I recognize you, m'lady. What name do you carry in these lands?"
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hexelleth:
“You seem gentle enough. I see no blood staining your cheeks nor a weapon in your hand, I even find your tone soothing.”
"I simply have left my weapon at home. I am a hunter by trade, young one, the spilling of blood is a craft of mine."
elfxstone:
It required a little willpower, but the king managed to fulfil the vala his wish for less formality.”Even more praise follows, that I hardly deserve. Have you come to see the magnificent city that is Minas Tirith, Orome? I will gladly show you around.”
"I have not ventured much into the realm of Men. Not beyond the strong riders of Rohan. I would love to see what great things that has come from your people."
winsterhand:
”——I suppose I should thank you for thinking of me. I know most folk wish to see us kinslayers gone.”
"I am not like most other folk, I care for you and your kin even if so many have forsaken you. You are still life in this realm, you are still worth my time."
vilshafel:
“You speak such, but you have seen so many. Does it not get boring after a while, My Lord?”
"I will never grow wary of this world. Nor the beauty that comes with each morning."
silvanisms:
A nod of her head and she understood, not of what he was but how he was able to tell. ❝ ——-my heart, it hurts so much. Take it from me, I do not wish to have it any longer. ❞ Tears welled up but they did not fall. ❝ If you can truly ease my pain then take what causes me the torment. ❞
The great Vala ached for the girl for he could nearly see the waves of emotion killing her, the torment wrought by a broken heart. "Come," he coaxed, pressing a large hand against her cheek and giving her a gentle look. "Your heart needs such mending. I cannot mend the hurt of a loved one lost, but I can help you over come it."
theslayerofshades:
"You have yet to earn answers that are not so vague. It is fantastic that you protect this forests and all those within, I say this with sincerity. If you must know, I was speaking to this land; you would be surprised, the things these trees know.”
"I would not be surprised what these trees know, for I have seen these trees grow from but seeds. What information do you seek from them, nothing of foul intent I do hope, for they are mighty and will not stand for dark things tainting their soil."
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wanderingxfaerie:
"Lord of the Forests?" Parisa tilted her head to the side. Though she was still on guard, she had relaxed slightly and now looked at the man with even more curiosity. "I did not think anyone could rule over the forests."
"I did help to create them, young thing. It only translates that I should rule over them, protect them. I am the Lord of the Forests, after all. What use of a title is that if I do not uphold it?"