[ And now they get to the part he still couldn't quite wrap his mind around. Where did this come from? When did this happen? When he looked upon him in the forest when they rode to safety- Indeed, at the time Celegorm was a terribly beautiful saviour, noble and kind, with great care he had taken him from the threat and delivered to safety, with no animosity he gave him up to the men of his father's.
His pulse still quickened at the memory, so vivid and clear.
He glances down at the hands offered to him, the strong, beautiful fingers that he had once fought claw and tooth from putting a brand of fire on his skin. That, after the test, had stroked his hair, soothed him into fitful rest.
It all catches up with him now too, where he is, who is standing before him and what he asks of him now. ]
My body has not forgotten...
[ Neither had his soul, in fact, Legolas says first in the delay before he actually reaches out with trembling hands into the pair extended towards him. ]
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His pulse still quickened at the memory, so vivid and clear.
He glances down at the hands offered to him, the strong, beautiful fingers that he had once fought claw and tooth from putting a brand of fire on his skin. That, after the test, had stroked his hair, soothed him into fitful rest.
It all catches up with him now too, where he is, who is standing before him and what he asks of him now. ]
My body has not forgotten...
[ Neither had his soul, in fact, Legolas says first in the delay before he actually reaches out with trembling hands into the pair extended towards him. ]