The training grounds
Oct. 4th, 2015 07:29 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
starrydomeIt's not that he minds it when Glorfindel teases him with having gotten out of practice.
It would be strange if that was not the case after all. Healers do not fight (if circumstances permits them to refrain) and these days that is what he is.
And yet.
And yet, there are something to be said for working through motions one has knows from childhood to dispense tension and energy that has no place to be directed.
And so there is an elf lord with a sword outside on the training grounds. In breeches and a tunic, with his dark, long hair tied back, going through a series of motions that would look like a dance, if not for the sword.
It's an elegant but hefty blade. Worn and well kept.
A bit like the owner really.
A break is due. Feel free to interrupt him.
It would be strange if that was not the case after all. Healers do not fight (if circumstances permits them to refrain) and these days that is what he is.
And yet.
And yet, there are something to be said for working through motions one has knows from childhood to dispense tension and energy that has no place to be directed.
And so there is an elf lord with a sword outside on the training grounds. In breeches and a tunic, with his dark, long hair tied back, going through a series of motions that would look like a dance, if not for the sword.
It's an elegant but hefty blade. Worn and well kept.
A bit like the owner really.
A break is due. Feel free to interrupt him.
