[ Thranduil's plan is dangerous. It is the kind of danger that would have moved him to act, in his own world; to whisper a name into the ear of a Marked passed from favor, to give the gift of magic to a man in a jail cell or an empress on the run.
Luckily for them both, he is already acting. Luckily for them both, Thranduil will willingly set aside his plan should the Outsider only promise him one thing.
He is as certain that this will all be undone as he is certain that ripping down the Veil will not truly put anything to rights -- not for those already so wronged. He nods once, sharp. ]
I promise you, my friend; this need not be.
[ And if it comes to pass despite this, the Outsider will be there. He will find a way.
Still. It's never stopped him from asking questions. ]
I was drugged, in the prison; cut off completely from my magic. You say that you are split between the Fade and the waking world, and that has some effect? How did you come to know this?
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Luckily for them both, he is already acting. Luckily for them both, Thranduil will willingly set aside his plan should the Outsider only promise him one thing.
He is as certain that this will all be undone as he is certain that ripping down the Veil will not truly put anything to rights -- not for those already so wronged. He nods once, sharp. ]
I promise you, my friend; this need not be.
[ And if it comes to pass despite this, the Outsider will be there. He will find a way.
Still. It's never stopped him from asking questions. ]
I was drugged, in the prison; cut off completely from my magic. You say that you are split between the Fade and the waking world, and that has some effect? How did you come to know this?