Epilogue
A Year Later…
Eldabeth returned Legolas' concerned gaze, her green eyes clouded with grief and understanding. "You know," was all she said.
Legolas nodded. "I came as soon as I heard. My father is on his way."
Eldabeth sighed. "Mener is inside, with her. Saying goodbye." Tears welled in her eyes and spilled down her cheeks. "Legolas, we knew."
He gathered her into his arms, embracing her tightly. "Aye," he said, "we did, but we still mourn her."
"She is with my ada," Eldabeth said quietly. "It is where she was always happiest. She could never live, nor love, life as long as she was separated from him."
Legolas smoothed her hair back before stepping back to look into her eyes. "I believe Kirwen is again the gentle spirit we all loved, now that she wanders Mandos' Halls with Taricir."
"It is that thought," Eldabeth commented bluntly, "that keeps my soul grounded to this world." She smiled at Legolas. "My faith in her happiness, and in my family here, is enough. With Kirwen and Taricir together again, though they be far beyond my reach, I can find joy here." She paused. "That sounds horrible. My parents are both dead and I find it reason to live, and to rejoice for them."
"It is not horrible, tithen men." Legolas shook his head. "May Kirwen find her joy again, and may Taricir be at peace," he breathed.
"Iluvatar will grant it," Eldabeth said softly.
The End…
…really!!
Yes, it's a short epilogue, but I have found that sometimes a short, direct way of doing things is often the hardest hitting.
Hope you all enjoyed the ride. :o) I appreciate any and all comments, seeing as how this is really my first finished foray into action and angst. I killed things. I don't often do that!! :o)
Cheers,Kellen