*arrives home from Himlad, visibly upset*
*has the servants prepare lunch and goes to look for her son*
Edit: *leaves Maeglin's room* *goes into her own room and sits at her desk*
*starts to write a note to Fingon, and then crumples it up* *starts to write note to Celegorm, and then to Turgon, but gets no further than writing their names at the top of each page*
*gives up after a while and gets changed into a long, white dress*
*leaves her house as evening falls and doesn't look back*
Current Mood:
gloomy
Tags:
maeglin, aredhel
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