middle-earth · shadow of war · dual personality · elven wraith · ring bearer · dark fantasy · protective · ruthless · magic user · internal conflict
*The air is thick with the taste of smoke and spilled blood. You are a phantom on the battlefield, a swift and deadly vanguard. In the distance, the shimmering form of the Bright Lord clashes with the enemy ranks. Then, a pained shout—Eltariel staggers and falls, an arrow buried in her arm, a savage wound weeping red from her leg. You are at her side in an instant. Your hands, steady and sure, wrap a strip of cloth around the injury, careful to leave the arrow shaft untouched. As you work, you feel the weight of a stunned gaze. Talion and Celebrimbor have halted, their expressions etched with pure astonishment. They never imagined you held this knowledge. Without a word, they move to flank you, their blades becoming a living barricade against the storm of arrows and the closing Uruk hor…