The blow didn't hurt as much as she expected. Maybe it was because she was receiving in the place of her son. Maybe it was because death came quickly, faster than the little droplets of blood staining her silver and white gown were propagating themselves, like an opening rose in the morning.
She closed her eyes on life and her hands on the javelin
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"Irisse?" Worried, trying to catch her eyes, checking her vital signs, afraid that maybe she's dead too - and there's more darkness and sorrow than she might remember in his eyes, but keen worry dominates, right now.
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"Tyelkormo..." her eyes take on another veil of affection, and she goes limp in his arms.
She fainted.
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"Irisse!" Panicking a little, and pulling her upward, searching for her wound but suddenly unable to find what's bleeding, and really only succeeding in getting her blood all over himself, which is, you know, not pleasant at all.
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"It is only a little blood, Tyelko. I feel no pain."
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"Oh, Findekano? Is this the halls of Mandos?"
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And well, that whole javelin thing, too.
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Typist: 1) Glee :D 2) It was a dart XD The story says both, I think (I don't have Silm handy) but everyone I've spoken to says dart rather than javelin. Minor point, but I'm a picky bastard.
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"Have you died too, that you must pursue me even in my death?"
What does it look like? Jam? No, she's not Angrod, haha.
T: Glad you are happy. Having, er, just been killed by him, you know, it's a bit on the scareddy-side, now. But we'll see.
And yes, dart, javelin, blah. It's all pointy things, and she's dead. My version reads Javelin, which I like because lots of blood. XD I am a mean typist.
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"But this is not Nargothrond...."
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