[ food and shelter are certainly not necessities elrond would ever take for granted. unlike many elves, elrond knows thirst. he knows hunger. he's tasted ash on his tongue when he was a child. he remembers the cold darkness of the cave where he was left. elrond. elf of the cave.
he tilts his head, a bird-like movement that would strike wilhelm as odd, as elrond's movements and mannerisms are not quite human. not quite of this world. there is an unspoken grace in his demeanor. at the mention of a war, his eyes go soft and sad with an age that is well-hidden. ]
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he tilts his head, a bird-like movement that would strike wilhelm as odd, as elrond's movements and mannerisms are not quite human. not quite of this world. there is an unspoken grace in his demeanor. at the mention of a war, his eyes go soft and sad with an age that is well-hidden. ]
And who are we warring with?