One Last Look....

[meg 1994]

The Woman slumped down in the tavern in Salvus, she was still fairly damp from falling into the well. Slowly, she untied her leathers and set them out to dry. Between her dripping hair and soaked clothes, it would be hard to tell that she was weeping.

 

~Earlier~

 

"I'm coming with you Uthor, I need to."

 

"Fin' ye can, just stay behind. And if I catch you in the battle I'll lock ye in the Manor"

 

She could taste the fires to come, in her mouth, the ash, and charred homes. She hid her horse in the forests, as she snuck around and back into the City. The Soldiers left her alone, for the most part. One knocked her into the well near the end, but it was merely an inconvenience. He finally persuaded her to leave, but as she exited the city...She turned...

 

"Dear Malin....What have we done to your values?"

 

And so she left, the city of Malinor, its given name was 'Leumalin' but she couldn't bring herself to call it that. It would always be Malinor to her, the broken, defeated forest....

 

And so, for the last time, she saw the beauty of the forest of Malinor...

 

 

((Quick OOC Note, the forest's aren't actually being burned down, I don't think, this is just from the perspective of Elene. Just thought I'd write up this quick lil' thing about the war. From an outside-ish perspective.))

[Moot 1719]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.