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Wandering Spirit | Gondolin
Featuring: Halre, Maeglin @twilightchild & mentions of Turgon @malkuvoitenoldoran
“Is Uncle Turgon aware of your wanderings?”
The question came after a few silent minutes of watching the blacksmith finish preparing for one of his trips out into the Echoriad mountain range. A slight stiffening of his back was the only visible sign of surprise that he gave at the voice. He considered his answer for a long moment as he looped the strap of his pack over one broad shoulder. “I don’t know. If he is then he’s never mentioned it or asked me to stop.”
“Would you actually stop going outside though, if he was to tell you to?”
“What’s with the sudden questions?”
“Just interested since you seem to vanish every few months for two weeks.”
Halrë snorted and turned towards Maeglin, sliding his twin dual handed almost 7ft swords into their sheaths at the same time. “To answer your question, yes I would stop. Your uncle is one of the very few elves who I will listen to. Lord Glorfindel is the other as most are too intimidated by me.” He tilted his head, eyeing the other elf. “Any other questions or can I go now? There’s a storm coming in and I’d prefer not to be caught out in it.”
“Ah sorry.”
The tall silver eyed swordsman watched him disappear into the streets with a unusually, for him, blank expression. Before he turned and headed out of Gondolin, nodding to the guards. But as long strides took Halrë away from his home, he wondered what would happen on his return. For something inside told him that if the King didn’t know about his trips, Turgon would soon find out via his nephew.
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