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i would die for mirkwood.
i would kill for her and her people.
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Oh, How the Songbird Sings
The shadows reach far; the Elves of Greenwood are driven from Alfheim, banished for meddling in the darker side of the Arts, for their behaviour unbecoming of an Elf.
They dwell now in Svartalfheim, where the dark and the fallen Elves live, and here is where Legolas was raised for going on 600 years. Those who have anything to do with Elves fear that the this same fate will befall the country of Lorien, and soon, too, Rivendell. But the Elves of what was once Greenwood keep to themselves.
And now, they serve only Mirkwood.
The shadows reach far; the Elves of Greenwood are driven from Alfheim, banished for meddling in the darker side of the Arts, for their behaviour unbecoming of an Elf.
They dwell now in Svartalfheim, where the dark and the fallen Elves live, and here is where Legolas was raised for going on 600 years. Those who have anything to do with Elves fear that the this same fate will befall the country of Lorien, and soon, too, Rivendell. But the Elves of what was once Greenwood keep to themselves.
And now, they serve only Mirkwood.
no subject
Not that they've made much effort to increase that efficiency. It is of little importance, however, this bit of information. The doings of the Æsir concern Mirkwood little for the time being. Until now, perhaps.
He presses his fingers together in front of his abdomen; not a regal bearing, but one ofpride nonetheless.
"We do not make a habit of learning others to our magics, Lord. Asgardian or otherwise." If he sounds a bit testy, he is. "Nor are they terms for barter."
He may not have yet been born then, but he has heard stories of the years when Greenwood began dabbling in the darker side of magic. How they were shunned when they began, banished when they had mastered what they could. It has been an age since they were bothered for their knowledge, and they would have it stay that way.
"You would do well to seek them elsewhere, in places where it is not so dark and foul. Where your instructors may be more inclined to instruct, and less inclined to having you lose your way before the lessons even begin."