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vulgarweedNote this is a different one than the clip I posted to Tumblr earlier. My block on this just broke and I couldn't be happier.
Sérelókë and Iaun reach Menegroth at last - and have a surprisingly illustrious escort.
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A great causeway of stone stretched out ahead of them, narrow and high-walled, at a dizzying span above the rushing river. Certhasath hesitated at first, until the Elven maid turned around and smiled at him, calling softly - between their thighs both Sérelókë and Iaun could feel the great horse relax at her urging and begin the crossing, trusting her utterly.
“Why does she allow us to pass so easily?” Iaun asked. “I expected a far greater trial.”
“There has been a trial already, Iaun,” Sérelókë said. “She looked within me and she saw my true form. Any attempt to deceive would have turned her against me, and I am not accustomed to be so clearly seen. Yet it could be no other way - Lúthien is very much her mother’s daughter, and her mother is well aware of our coming.”
Sérelókë and Iaun reach Menegroth at last - and have a surprisingly illustrious escort.
***
A great causeway of stone stretched out ahead of them, narrow and high-walled, at a dizzying span above the rushing river. Certhasath hesitated at first, until the Elven maid turned around and smiled at him, calling softly - between their thighs both Sérelókë and Iaun could feel the great horse relax at her urging and begin the crossing, trusting her utterly.
“Why does she allow us to pass so easily?” Iaun asked. “I expected a far greater trial.”
“There has been a trial already, Iaun,” Sérelókë said. “She looked within me and she saw my true form. Any attempt to deceive would have turned her against me, and I am not accustomed to be so clearly seen. Yet it could be no other way - Lúthien is very much her mother’s daughter, and her mother is well aware of our coming.”
