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[gondolin_noble]

It's a peaceful evening in the valley - maybe a little too quiet, with Celebrian and her two sons gone to see her parents in Lothlorien. Now that the sons are both well-grown and trained to Glorfindel's standards, he felt comfortable letting them take command of the guard on that particular journey.

It helps that he's personally been over that pass quite a few times this season, and hasn't found any signs of trouble. Not that he'll ever tell the twins that, of course.

Still, it's a very nice evening, a good one to sit with a book and listen to the water (and the never-ending minstrels).

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[starrydome]

Elrond has been in his study most of the day, but has left it a little while ago to take a walk in the gardens. He needed some air to clear his head, but somehow his little stroll is having the opposite effect.

There is a sense of growing unease within him, vague and directionless.

As if the winds were whispering of evil things yet to come.

He is standing still now, eyes closed. Listening. To the wind and the water and the first stars.