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ANONYMOUS asked : “ What the hell happened ? ” - from Gimli “

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ASSORTED INJURY STARTERS

       IRREGULAR WERE THE BLOSSOMS of red along the elf’s tunic of green & brown , starkly was the colour contrast with so fresh a spill of one’s life blood. it had no time to dry & wither in hue to a russet that may blend with the other shades of brown or mayhap mistaken for a stain of blood from one that had been slain. yet carmine & crimson was the blood that soaked along the fabric. miscolouring the fine cloth that surrounded the silt the enemies blade had made through the material.

       IN TRUTH HE HAD felt little of the injury , so keenly focused was he upon the fight. reflexes innate & senses honed upon those who sought to end , or seriously maim , himself & those he called friends. unable to abide that want of evil , he set upon the battle with a deadly ferocity & tireless vigour that beheld the woodland realm’s top warriors. although prince he may be , he did not earn that stop through position & title only , it took proof of skill & centuries hard work.

       VICTORIOUS THEY HAD BEEN. dead or dying were those who had thought them easy prey. a feeling of breathlessness , odd but not uncommon after battle , he was as he returned towards where he'd last had seen his companions. seeking them to be reassured of their wellness , or offer assist should they need it , valar forbid they need it direly. however it was the startled words of a voice he knew well had brought forth an awareness of himself he’d lost during the skirmish. following the dwarf’s gaze back to himself , there he saw what had alarmed the other so.

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          ❝ Peace , Gimli , it looks worse than it is. ❞

       THE WORDS WOULD INSPIRE greater confidence should they be uttered with more strength & without the subtle slur they held between the vowels. accent thickened , interlaying within the syllables. tongue tripping & falling lazy upon the pronunciations of the westron speech , yet knowing the dwarf would understand sindarin little & silvan none , he sought to keep his wits about him. least enough to communicate & ease the supposed worries of the other.

          ❝ I will bind the wound & we can be well on our way. ❞

#ａｓｋｓ » answered ⁽ ᶤᶜ ⁾ #ａｓｋｓ » answered ⁽ ᵃᶰᵒᶰʸᵐᵒᵘˢ ⁾ #( i am not certain who sent this as there is no username attached ; but i replied & am posting in case someone just forgot to add their url #) #( thank you to whoever did send this in ! i was so excited to see this in my inbox ! ) #( i adore gimli & legolas interactions ! ) #( i was thinking perhaps during lotr for this ? perhaps bit of an au post helm's deep or pelennor fields ? ) #( or any sort ; i am open ! thus i tried to keep it rather vague ) #( however it may go ; i hope this works all right for a reply ? if not please let me know & i will rewrite it ! ) #blood tw #injury tw #battle tw