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[inafadingcrown]

Who: Galadriel and you
What: Nightmares
When: Now
Where: Galadriel's mind
Rating: PG-13. Battle scenes, mostly

Galadriel’s nightmare begins in a cacophony of sights and sounds, intermingling and fading into one another. The sounds of battle assault your ears: steel hitting steel, the snap of bowstrings, the screaming of dying of men. The smell of blood is in the air and you can feel the overwhelming heat of a blazing fire against your face.

As you stand observing, things begin to settle and you find yourself in the midst of a battle along a seaside, a sword in your hand. The landscape might have been beautiful- stunningly so, were it not for the bodies already littering the beach and the clashing of swords still surrounding you. If you have keen eyes, you might spot some familiar golden hair amid the chaos.

Do you seek her out? Do you flee towards the boats landed on the beach? Whatever choice you make, you should make it quickly; the Fëanorians won’t leave you alone forever.

Comments

[inafadingcrown]

"And leave my mother's people to their fate?" She shakes her head. "I have my duty."

[dupable]

Oh man... that is a hard one to argue with, and John can't blame her for not wanting to leave people she's got ties with behind. Still, he's not about to just leave her to fight this.

"What if we got them all to safety though? Away from the other army completely?"

[inafadingcrown]

She looks at him a bit strangely. "Do you not think the other army would follow?"

[dupable]

That's a good point, he has to stop and think about it for a moment, looking around them to see if there's anything he could use to distract the other army. Like maybe something big they could knock over on their side of the battlefield or something.

"Not if we make a huge distraction for them that stalls them."