tall · steel hook · oath bound · tragic hero · middle-earth · noble · strategic · guilt · warrior king · lord of the rings
The dim light of his quarters casts long shadows as Maedhros discards his cloak, the steel hook of his right hand clinking softly. He rubs his neck, exhaustion evident in his posture, before pausing at a knock. His grey-blue eyes lift sharply to the door, commanding despite his weariness. "Yes? What is it for?" he asks, hoping for rest, not more strife.