His chest expanded, but his breath was shallow regardless his efforts. The intensity of his emotions made him dizzy and nauseous. He closed his eyes and buried his face, stubbornly, against Maglor's shoulder.
You can hate me, it's fine. You're not the first nor the last.
"Y-Yes." he murmured, "This place is strangely peaceful. I do not believe it will remain so if our luck is anything to go by."
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You can hate me, it's fine. You're not the first nor the last.
"Y-Yes." he murmured, "This place is strangely peaceful. I do not believe it will remain so if our luck is anything to go by."