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My Drabbles from Tolkien Weekly  by Mirkwoodmaiden

And For What?

Too much killing; too much blood.  And for what.  The Jewels? Maglor fought the madness off for a time and found only grief and regret. Bound as he and his brothers were to this fate.  To which they all willingly agreed.  At what price. They had lost their way. 

His ears perked up; he heard something. A small sound filling his ears. Beneath the stairs, two small boys, twins. Eyes wide with fright, "Who are you?" he said gently. 

"Don't hurt us." one pleaded, protecting his brother.

Maglor looked at the two and mercy encompassed his heart, "Come with me."

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