This is not Idaia's closet.
It's something weird.
That could be either a really good thing or a really bad thing.
She probably wasn't going to succeed at what she needed to succeed at anyway; worth the gamble.
She steps inside.
This is not Idaia's closet.
It's something weird.
That could be either a really good thing or a really bad thing.
She probably wasn't going to succeed at what she needed to succeed at anyway; worth the gamble.
She steps inside.
Bella grins and squirms with happiness. I miss Quendi singing so much but he's really head and shoulders above 'random passerby singing to themselves'.
I have no idea. Not so that anyone would have a clue what you were talking about if you mentioned them, but they might be a complication in, like, rescuing people from Mandos.
Yeah. I don't know if it's even conceptually possible for a wizard spell to beat a Vala if the Vala's not cooperating.
I mean, my plan was not so much direct confrontation as in, grab souls, out before he notices, reembody on Earth.
That is a surprisingly Earth-normal name. Zavari isn't a middle name, in Kilaiuossa you get two surnames, one from each parent, I hyphenate 'em now.
Huh. I wonder why. Maybe Pax has a lot of the same phonemes as whatever you speak there. - We're going to have to talk in Quenya or by subtle arts until I pick up the language.
"I'll definitely speak Quenya to you, then," she says in same. "It's a beautiful language and it would be a shame to lose it."
"My sister was so thrilled by Tirion," she says wistfully. "She loves beautiful things, she was so happy living among Quendi."
"Yeah. Built a new city, called it Formenos, it was beautiful too. We--Tyelcormo and I--we had a house there."