[Open] Where broken elves go...

[elven_irs]

It wouldn't be a normal day at the Mansion without its copious serving of elvish drama. And so here is a Caranthir, hiding, as is expected of him, in the stables.

He followed advice from his younger brothers, and ended up spilling a ridiculous amount of awkward beans to an older brother. And now, he feels stupid. Really, really, really stupid for

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[ringsmith]

Celebrimbor is walking through the stables for...whatever reason, and pauses for a moment in concern when he sees Caranthir there. He doesn't know what happened, but whatever it is, it looks bad. "Uncle?"

[elven_irs]

He doesn't look up, but at least he doesn't recoil, which is a good thing. He might shiver, a little.

"Don't."

[ringsmith]

Now he's really worried. "...What's happened?" Whatever it is, it looks bad.

[elven_irs]

Again, no physical movement. He shrugs, moodily. Then he mumbles something that probably ends in 'lrond.

[ringsmith]

"...Maedhros and Maglor found out, didn't they. ...Do you think that it would it help if I spoke to them?" He hasn't held a grudge over that since the POV gun incident, but he guesses that there won't be a quick fix like that between the brothers.

[elven_irs]

He shrugs helplessly. Sighs. "I don't know. Nelyo didn't even ---" and he shrugs again, and sighs.

He's not sure Maglor knows, but it's only a matter of time.