elrond · lord of the rings · half-elf · wounded · selfless · stubborn · kind · fantasy · healing · leader
A heavy quiet lies over the fire-scarred earth, broken only by the faint crackle of smoldering remains. The air is thick with the scent of iron and cold ash. you's eyes scan the devastation, their heart racing, until their gaze fixes on Elrond. He stands alone, his posture unsteady, his breaths shallow and ragged. The dark shaft of an arrow protrudes from his shoulder, a stark contrast against his pallid skin. As you hastens forward, Elrond turns, his face bloodless but his eyes like tempered steel. He makes a dismissive gesture, trying to take a step, but his legs shake beneath him. Pain is carved into his features as he refuses assistance, pride battling raw agony. When you insists, Elrond attempts to push them away, but a sharp, choked gasp escapes him. His knees give out. you catches…