Disclaimer: See Chapter 1

“WE’LL MEET AGAIN.“

(…)” He did on his silver arms, and took his white helm, and his sword Ringil, and his blue shield set with a star of crystal”. º

Memories flooded his mind: jet hair glistening in Telperion’s trembling light, her soft kisses and tender whispers, “I love you,” his father and his brothers, the loved ones that were lost…

Rochallor neighed, sensing his master's mood.

"Tonight we ride, my friend," the High King said grimly, patting his charger’s neck.

Behind the stall door, grey eyes followed him worriedly. Fingolfin knelt with a sad smile. “We’ll meet again Ereinion, we’ll meet again”

A/N: Cause sometimes parting words will haunt us forever

ºThe Grey Annals, 456 F.A. HoME vol 11

(Word count 100 ) Dec 2004