Erestor's Torment | By : Iamme Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 6868 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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The Lord of Imladris walked hurriedly through the last homely house till he entered the healing halls. He stoped in the door and could not help but to stare at his captain. Glorfindel was sleeping his hand chained to the bed. The Lord of Imladris could not help but smirk at the sight. Simply shaking his head he headed through to the apothecary room and began to start on the complicated mixture.
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Elladan and Elrohir were in their room with Lord Celeborn, sword at his side. It was the only way he could get Celebrian to go to sleep.
It was nap time and Elrohir had fallen asleep almost instantly. Elladan was at least pretending to sleep but Celeborn could tell from the restless shifting that he was not.
"Is something wrong Elladan?"
"No Attada. I am fine. I am just not tired."
Celeborn watched the elfling for a moment before walking over and sitting down on the bed next to him.
"Do you want to talk about something?"
The elfling shook his head.
" It is just hard to sleep after all the excitement we had. That is all."
Celeborn nodded. "Very well, but if you change your mind let me know."
Elladan sat up and hugged his grandfather before laying back again closing his eyes leaving the room in a comfortable silence.
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It was several hours later that Elrond headed back down to the dungeons potion in hand.
Erestor took the murky brown liquid sniffing it.
"It smells like swamp water."
"Hold your nose. And swallow."
Erestor eyed the mud colored potion once more before gulping it down. He could not help but gag. He made himself swallow several times before getting it to stay down.
"Why can they not make any potions that taste like honey, or apples, or even grass for that matter. I could live with grass but this is orc dung!Every potion I have had of late tast like something from my chamber pot."
Erestor suddenly dropped to the ground grabbing his stomach. The earthen bowl shattering on the stone floor as it fell from his counselors shaking hands. Elrond knelt down next to him stroking his hair as he lay there convulsing. It was several long moments before his advisor grew still Elrond was able to lift the slender frame easily.
Remembering a time when he would not have been able to do so. It all seemed like ages ago.
"Is he alright Master Elrond?"
Elrond looked to the door. "Yes Lindir, he just needs to rest. Woulu heu help me get him to his room?"
"Of course m'lord."
Lindir moved to help Elrond carry Erestor to his room. Elrond looked at the sleeping elf on the bed not wanting to leave him alone but had things he needed to attend.
"Would you mind sitting with Erestor Lindir? I do not wish to leave him alone."
"Of course I do not mind."
Elrond nodded and clapped the minstrel on the shoulder.
"Hopefully now we can be at peace."
"Hopey."y." Agreed Lindir getting comfortable in a chair beside the bed watching as Elrond left.
Finally the footsteps faded and all was silent except for Erestor’s steady breathing.
Lindir reached into his pocket and pulled out the vial he had been holding.
"I am sorry Erestor. We still need you for a little longer.."
He pulled out the vial and dumped the contents into the mouth of the unconscious elf causing him to moan as it burned its way down. This time he would not know. This time it would be done right. He slipped the vial back into his pocket and resumed his spot as the simple minstrel. Watching over his charge once more.
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