"The Nirnaeth Arnoediad?" Fingon repeats, bewildered. "Unnumbered Tears? What are you talking about?"
Not that it means anything good- if anything a chill goes through his spine at the words. Tears Unnumbered shall ye shed..... He remembers the Doom. No one who was there doesn't.
And Gothmog... well, he knows that name, but none of the Balrogs have been seen since the Bragollach. He knows; the scouts have been watching from both West and East, particularly since Sauron's little setback at Tol Sirion.
"I'm fine, I promise. And people have been trying to kill me for years, they've not succeeded yet."
Maybe not the right thing to tell his worrywort of a younger brother, but perfectly true as things stood.
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Not that it means anything good- if anything a chill goes through his spine at the words. Tears Unnumbered shall ye shed..... He remembers the Doom. No one who was there doesn't.
And Gothmog... well, he knows that name, but none of the Balrogs have been seen since the Bragollach. He knows; the scouts have been watching from both West and East, particularly since Sauron's little setback at Tol Sirion.
"I'm fine, I promise. And people have been trying to kill me for years, they've not succeeded yet."
Maybe not the right thing to tell his worrywort of a younger brother, but perfectly true as things stood.