[ humanity. elrond has never thought of it in such terms. why would he? there are times he wishes he could bury the half-human part of himself so deep that it never sees the light. the part that left him bereft and alone. peredhel, the last.
he shakes his head out of it. the burn still seems to enflame him, but the mental link helps steady his consciousness. settling into the space next to loius, elrond forces himself not to look at his hands. ]
I . . . am Elrond. Elrond of Lindon, herald to the High King Gil-Galad. And . . . yourself?
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he shakes his head out of it. the burn still seems to enflame him, but the mental link helps steady his consciousness. settling into the space next to loius, elrond forces himself not to look at his hands. ]
I . . . am Elrond. Elrond of Lindon, herald to the High King Gil-Galad. And . . . yourself?