[That his father lifts him is unexpected. He knew the pain would pass shortly... but it doesn't. It lingered this time and Legolas could feel the fading spreading slowly across his chest going farther and deeper than before.
He keeps his eyes closed as his father places him on the bed, his skin growing cool to the touch.]
Forgive me. I fear the time I can stay here grows short.
sounds good :3
He keeps his eyes closed as his father places him on the bed, his skin growing cool to the touch.]
Forgive me. I fear the time I can stay here grows short.