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The new captain made little impression.

Come athelas

Life to the dying
In the king’s hand lying


There was a new captain, the Lady Finduilas heard, but face-to-face he made little impression: another grim-faced silent man like all those who encircled her.

Then he took her hand—

A great man pierced with arrows lying in a coffin-boat slipping down the river. Fire in the city and fire in the veins of a young man burning on a sick-bed. And her lord, her lord – as strong as the stone of this stern city – with tears upon his broken face—

“Oh come,” she whispered. “Come.”

He became quite the favourite. And when he left, she knew hope had departed.

Date: 2013-01-21 01:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dwimordene-2011.livejournal.com
Ow. What a vision! Poor Finduilas, and her rather inarticulate hopes dashed by Thorongil's departure. I like that Denethor is her focus, if in part because she doesn't recognize the sons she doesn't yet have, I presume. It ups the irony quotient.

Date: 2013-01-25 12:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] altariel.livejournal.com
That's exacly it: she doesn't know who these two grown men are. How sad!

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