Marta's 2005 Birthday Drabbles
5. The Architect - Ficlet by Dawn Felagund
Finwë brings his most skilled architect to Eldamar. He leads me eagerly to meet him. The boy is young and carries himself as though his spine was poured from steel. His eyes are the same deadly silver found at the base of blue flames. He might be a statue, such is his beauty.
They would become steel and stone if given the choice, I think, these Noldor.
?King Olwë,? says Finwë, with a quiver of pride in his voice, ?I bring you my son Fëanor.?
Note: For those who are not as familiar with The Sil, Feanor later led the Kinslaying of Alqualondë against Olwë's people, the Teleri. The Teleri would not relinquish their ships so that he could sail to Middle-earth, and as one of his reasons why he felt he had a right to them, he said, "Yet you were glad indeed to receive our aid when you came at last to these shores, faint-hearted loiterers, and wellnight emptyhanded. In huts on the beaches would you be dwelling still, had not the Noldor carved out your haven and toiled upon your walls."
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