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Idril Celebrindal | Itarillë (itarille) wrote in compass_network,
@ 2013-05-05 23:00:00

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I want to go home. I dislike it here, and I want to take my son home where he is safe.

They are cruel here, and unforgiving! I do not want him to grow surrounded by such cruelty and such malice. I yearn for the safety and comfort of the high walls of the Vale! Father, please.

I had a dream before Eärendil was born, that at dawn on each day I woke to greet a star on the horizon. I thought it was Tuor at first. But it is not so, is it?

We will lose him, won't we?

He's our child. He's only a boy.

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	itarille 2013-05-06 06:33 am UTC (link)
	Nay! Nay do not tell me I need not worry. He is my boy, and always will he be my child. Grown or no! Did you not mourn for my father and worry every day for him? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	anaire 2013-05-06 06:36 am UTC (link)
	Your father, and his father in turn. And all of them I lost. My husband and all four of my children, gone. Your son does not die. Be strong. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	itarille 2013-05-06 06:49 am UTC (link)
	What do you know of his future? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	anaire 2013-05-06 06:50 am UTC (link)
	Only that he came to Tírion. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	itarille 2013-05-06 07:47 am UTC (link)
	[later] I have learned of his fate. Grandmother, how do you bear the grief of losing your children? How do you bear their suffering? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	anaire 2013-05-06 02:48 pm UTC (link)
	There is no bearing it, little one. It is the cruelest grief of all. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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