They've left him alone in his cell.
He can't really be said to be lucid but he has very acute instincts for when there's someone and when he's alone - it's the last of his senses to depart him - and he's alone.
And then suddenly he isn't.
They've left him alone in his cell.
He can't really be said to be lucid but he has very acute instincts for when there's someone and when he's alone - it's the last of his senses to depart him - and he's alone.
And then suddenly he isn't.
As in, not to eat, just for fun? Yeah. They assume. Quendi are kind of incomprehensible, really.
Right.
Breathing. Right. Breathing. Not having a flashback, nope. Breathing.
...she needs to not be alone right now, that is the worst thing. She pops back to the Ñolofinwëan city. Findekáno?
She is just barely holding onto the ability to do communication at all, here, if he doesn't talk she's not going to be able to answer.
She sends her location.
She's in one of the spots set aside for teleporting, sitting on the ground, staring at nothing in particular; she doesn't seem to notice him.
There's no response for a couple seconds, but then she leans over onto him and shudders. Thanks.
She just kind of sits there, for a little while. Her breathing is mostly pretty steady, but occasionally hitches, or speeds up for a few seconds before she gets it under control again. She shudders, once or twice, but aside from that she's very still, very quiet.
I... saw, you know. When it was us.