At once, without looking away, she reaches for another cup and fills it with thyme tea. She holds it out for him to take when he can, whispering as she does, "Ai Belain veleg, eitho i neg dîn."
She cannot bear to see him in such pain. Surely the Belain will have mercy upon him.
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"Oh mighty Valar, ease his pain."
Date: 2016-04-01 04:39 am (UTC)She cannot bear to see him in such pain. Surely the Belain will have mercy upon him.