Betrayed
Fanart based on Himring's story Uldor, started a long time ago and finished today.
Although it is virtually impossible to see anyone in the chaos that is now prevailing on the western flank, by a fluke, a cloud of dust lifts, troops shift and there, for a moment, he is, even apparently looking in my direction, although I’m sure he doesn’t see me. He’s looking absolutely wild. His sword arm is splashed with blood right up to the shoulder, his face is streaked with dirt, there are gashes in his chain mail, and most of his hair has escaped from its ties. But under all of that, his expression seems focussed, almost calm. The troops and dust shift again, and he disappears, but the image stays burned on my mind.
Although it is virtually impossible to see anyone in the chaos that is now prevailing on the western flank, by a fluke, a cloud of dust lifts, troops shift and there, for a moment, he is, even apparently looking in my direction, although I’m sure he doesn’t see me. He’s looking absolutely wild. His sword arm is splashed with blood right up to the shoulder, his face is streaked with dirt, there are gashes in his chain mail, and most of his hair has escaped from its ties. But under all of that, his expression seems focussed, almost calm. The troops and dust shift again, and he disappears, but the image stays burned on my mind.