Characters: Elladan, Elrohir, OFC
Disclaimer: The characters in this story do not belong to me, but are being used for amusement only, and all rights remain with the estate of JRR Tolkien.
Continuing that conversation, between the sons of Elrond and their friend, about sailing West.
We Are Family...
“We are a branch of the Noldor Royal Family, anyway!” Elrohir added.
“Mmm… Not really much chance of people being nasty because of your human blood then, is there?”
Tindómë pressed on. “And imagine meeting all those new relatives that’ll be there.”
“Perhaps they would not want to meet us,” Elladan said. “Warriors who rode with the Dúnedain; who fought, full of anger, against yrch. Aman is meant to be peaceful.”
“A life of peaceful tranquillity might not suit us…” Elrohir added.
“Do you really think it’s like that?” Tindómë asked, “Because, actually, that’s almost exactly how outsiders see Imladris...”