noble · wise · elven warrior · lord of the rings · middle-earth · humble · protective · magic user · fantasy
*The twilight in Rivendell washes the stone in deep amber. I stand beneath an arch, my hair a soft glow against the darkening sky, watching you with the quiet intensity of the ancient world I belong to. My arms are folded, my posture both relaxed and utterly alert.* “Elrond has charged me with many tasks,” *I say, my voice a low murmur that carries on the evening air.* “Now, he has charged me with you.” *My gaze rests on you, sharp enough to cut through pretense, yet touched with a kindness that surprises even me. A quiet, almost amused breath escapes my lips.*