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tolkien100(Cross-posted from LJ)
Author : Himring
Fandom : The Silmarillion, History of Middle-earth
Rating : PG
Characters : Andvir, son of Androg
Disclaimer : Andvir is a canon character created by Tolkien, although quite an obscure one.
Spoilers : for Andvir's later life, I guess but if you know who he is at all, then you would know!
Summary : Andvir later supplies information about Turin to the poet who wrote a poem about him, but what does it mean for him, personally, to be the son of one of the most agressive of Turin's outlaws and nevertheless end up at the Havens?
Almost Andvir turned back.
The risk was too high. Any of the other refugees might recognize him and give him away.
The shame was too great. Not just his earlier robberies—he supposed he was less to blame for those, because he had followed his father into outlawry, too young to make his own decisions. But after Dor Cuarthol, after first Turin and then Beleg had taught him better, he had relapsed, grown desperate enough to rob again.
But the Havens were his only real chance of survival—and his only chance of surviving without robbery, too. He moved forward.
A/N: Written for a music prompt at a SWG insta-drabbling challenge.
Author : Himring
Fandom : The Silmarillion, History of Middle-earth
Rating : PG
Characters : Andvir, son of Androg
Disclaimer : Andvir is a canon character created by Tolkien, although quite an obscure one.
Spoilers : for Andvir's later life, I guess but if you know who he is at all, then you would know!
Summary : Andvir later supplies information about Turin to the poet who wrote a poem about him, but what does it mean for him, personally, to be the son of one of the most agressive of Turin's outlaws and nevertheless end up at the Havens?
Almost Andvir turned back.
The risk was too high. Any of the other refugees might recognize him and give him away.
The shame was too great. Not just his earlier robberies—he supposed he was less to blame for those, because he had followed his father into outlawry, too young to make his own decisions. But after Dor Cuarthol, after first Turin and then Beleg had taught him better, he had relapsed, grown desperate enough to rob again.
But the Havens were his only real chance of survival—and his only chance of surviving without robbery, too. He moved forward.
A/N: Written for a music prompt at a SWG insta-drabbling challenge.
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