No, [ thranduil says, drawing the threads together as she speaks. ] No, you cannot.
[ he needs a moment. not to pull at what he knows of arda and come to a conclusion based on that, which is like breathing. no. this is thedas, where he is a new arrival, an interloper. ]
They are not kin to you, I think. They have-- something links them to the Darkspawn, something foul and sweet like rot, it makes them unclean. What have they taken in from their dragons? I hear nothing any foulness that in your music, but they are a secretive bunch and may well want you for their own purposes. I know those here have sworn an oath of sorts to aid us, but they are Wardens first.
Your voice- do the words command here as they did there?
no subject
[ he needs a moment. not to pull at what he knows of arda and come to a conclusion based on that, which is like breathing. no. this is thedas, where he is a new arrival, an interloper. ]
They are not kin to you, I think. They have-- something links them to the Darkspawn, something foul and sweet like rot, it makes them unclean. What have they taken in from their dragons? I hear nothing any foulness that in your music, but they are a secretive bunch and may well want you for their own purposes. I know those here have sworn an oath of sorts to aid us, but they are Wardens first.
Your voice- do the words command here as they did there?