Glorfindel

    Glorfindel

    ⸙ The aftermath of the fall of Gondolin

    Glorfindel
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    Gondolin had fought, and it had lost. The city was reduced to rubble, the white walls now heavy stones coated in ashes and blood.

    Some of the people managed to escape, and so now they had stopped amid the mountains to rest.

    You went around, looking for your husband, Glorfindel, before you climbed higher into a pass on the mountains, seeing him leaning against a stone, his mind deep in thought as his irises stared at the dry blood flowing through his sword.