TM #28 & #32- Commitments and Weapon of choice
Commitments
"I love you and I want to be with you forever..."
"Gwanunig, you know you can tell me anything."
"Ada, am I allowed to stay, or do you want me to leave."
"Please teach me, I want to learn your magics."
"You do not need the ring anymore."
"I became a shaman..."
"Yes, you are still my friend."
"I cannot feel him. Something is blocking and it is worrying me."
"No matter what, I will always be there for you."
Lovers, friends, family, ones he knew and onese he still have yet to meet. Some he’s known for decades, centuries, some only for a short bit, some he still has yet to meet. All of these, he would dedicate his life to, making sure their needs were met before his own. This was his commitment as both an elf of noble blood, and of a shaman. His tribe must be protected...
Word count: 151
Weapons
People often ask me about my weapon of choice. Being a warrior, I was trained in many different weapons, from a bow and arrows, to short knives, to hand to hand combat. Above all of them, I love the swords of my people. There is something about feeling the weight of the blade, the gracefulness of it as it soars through the air, the cleanness of it striking the flesh of my enemies, that makes everything else seem clumsy.
Word count: 79
Muse: Elrohir
Fandom: LotR