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High King Gil-galad
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I'm literally the High King of the Noldor and the Noldor even piss ME off. (RP account run by dreadwolfknot !)
+an outsider. I identify as strictly male; some of us are static in our presentation and identities.

I prefer men, yes, but if my partner, someone whom I was in love with, was fluid in their identity, it wouldn't bother me, despite my preference.

Men and Elves can learn much from each other, no?
November 14, 2025 at 11:32 AM
I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting Ji yet, but each Nazgûl I've met so far has been a unique pleasure. I am happy for you, to finally be allowed to live honestly, and to do so with someone you care for. *He smiles, sounding sincere.*

Ah, I can imagine that would seem complicated to+
November 14, 2025 at 11:32 AM
+*Ereinion is still not elaborating on the little look he gave Ernil when mentioning princes of Men all being handsome, either, as he addresses him directly.*
November 14, 2025 at 1:24 AM
Forgive me; I assumed you went home, at the end of the day, a home which was not... here. I suppose an inn is the perfect place to work /and/ live. It must be convenient. *He smiles, only a bit embarrassed by his false assumption.*

If I may say, that sounds more like 'once royalty, always royalty'.
November 14, 2025 at 1:19 AM
+the table, the meal, the easy conversations.* here I sit, content, and I feel no evil. This land is not what I expected, and for that I could be nothing other than happy.
November 14, 2025 at 1:13 AM
+difficult for some of us to even think of without experiencing a sense of primordial fear. It is inborn, but without Sauron, it is my hope that Mordor can heal, & that my people may travel here without that innate feeling of dread.

I never imagined I could feel happy here, yet, *he gestures to+
November 14, 2025 at 1:13 AM
+I've found. *He gives a sideways glance to Ernil as he says this, but does not elaborate, despite the playful action & its suggestion.*

And... I understand, possibly more than you could ever know. Elves experience a pain Men could never even fathom at the mere sound of Black Speech, & Mordor is+
November 14, 2025 at 1:13 AM
He is so impossibility polite! Truly, Khamul sounds more a prince than I ever did, or /do/ as a High King. *Ereinion chuckles warmly, amused, and delighted at how fondly Talion speaks of his fellow former Nazgûl.* Though... no wonder he's so handsome, if he was a prince.

Most princes of Men are,+
November 14, 2025 at 1:13 AM
+may need.

As for Galadriel, she is stubborn, but so am I. She and I have had more arguments than I can count in all our years, but we are family. I choose to believe that she will listen, and see the benefits of becoming allies with Mordor and its people, so that we may put the past behind us all.
November 14, 2025 at 12:09 AM
+assassin. Yet, he speaks so politely & properly that it makes even I feel as if I sound crass. *He laughs again, enjoying this time with new friends as they enjoy the meal he clearly put so much care into.*

We will benefit much from you, & I hope the Elves can assist the Nazgûl, in whatever you+
November 14, 2025 at 12:09 AM
Gondor? Ah, yes, then you would have had impressive skill, even before the time you've spent in Mordor. *Ereinion is completely focused on Talion; the High King is visibly captivated by every bit of knowledge he gains of the Nazgûl.*

Khamul knows sorcery as well? That... is intimidating, for an+
November 14, 2025 at 12:09 AM
+plan to remain for quite some time, to make certain things are set in stone.

I've sent missives to the other Elven lords, though, yes, Galadriel is... an obstacle. But I have no intention of giving up this task. My aunt is stubborn, but I am more than used to dealing with her temper. *He laughs.*
November 13, 2025 at 11:12 PM
That is honorable of you, to join in the patrols. I've heard tell that you are a remarkable combatant. *He takes another sip from his glass, pausing for a moment to cut himself another slice of steak.*

Lindon stands with Mordor, if the discussions I've held with Adar are already enough--if not, I+
November 13, 2025 at 11:12 PM
+imagine you've had few interacts with Elves, yes. If we came here, before the fall of the Dark Lord, it was against our will, or for reasons such as those of Eltariel. Having the High King of the Noldor visit must seem unusual, indeed.

Still, everyone has been welcoming & charming. /You/ included.
November 13, 2025 at 10:13 PM
+always been so curious, & I feel that his presence here has made my own visit less... disruptive.

*The meal /is/ delicious, no one at the table can deny. Ereinion allows pleasant chatter, eventually turning to speak with Talion directly as the others discuss other things over their meals.*

I can+
November 13, 2025 at 10:13 PM
+first of many. *He raises his glass in a silent toast, a hopeful note in his voice. He's very obviously in a cheerful mood, seeing everyone partake in a meal made entirely of ingredients from Lindon.*

Ah, you've met my herald? I must say, it came as no surprise to me that he came here. He has+
November 13, 2025 at 10:13 PM
*In his defense, Ereinion assumes that Ernil & Anna have a separate home, & that the Inn is not their primary residence, merely a business. This can be blamed on being born a prince, & having dozens of houses at any given time.*

I am happy, truly, to share this meal with you all. Let it be the+
November 13, 2025 at 10:13 PM
*It's a playful comment, as Ereinion takes his own seat, letting his hair down from its ponytail before taking a sip of wine.

Acharn and Aeglos sing together, creating a sound which Talion cannot differentiate between discord and harmony.

Still, it /is/ less haunting now, as if Aeglos has calmed.*
November 13, 2025 at 9:19 PM
+everyone at the table. The food smells immaculate, & Anna & Naruk can't deny that the High King certainly knows more than just how to crack an egg: Ereinion clearly knows his way around a kitchen.*

Ernil, Talion, thank you for choosing to stay. I've yet to have Nazgûl sample my food, I believe.+
November 13, 2025 at 9:19 PM
*Ereinion assists Ernil in serving the food he's prepared for everyone, rhen insisting that Ernil take a seat & allow him to finish up.*

I didn't expect two extra guests to be joining us, but that will simply make the food taste all the better. *Ereinion pours a glass of red wine from Lindon for+
November 13, 2025 at 9:19 PM
+can't help but notice that he seems wholly unafraid of her, nor unnerved by her appearance, whatsoever. In fact, he seems hesitant to look away from her, as if under a spell.*

Indeed. I admit to being a very shy, very overly-serious youth. I have loosened up much over these seven-thousand years.
November 13, 2025 at 9:10 PM
*Ereinion seems relieved that 'spider' was, in fact, inoffensive. Ungoliant is the person other than Adar he had come here most hoping to speak with, to make an allyship with.*

I am pleased not to have misspoke, then. 'Spider'--as well as peace--it shall be.

*The High King smiles, & Ungoliant+
November 13, 2025 at 9:10 PM
*Ereinion huffs and scoffs, but is clearly more embarrassed than he is annoyed with Maeglin. It's endearing, honestly.*

Clearly I am not, but /you/, in particular, could very well be cheating and looking into my mind, perceiving my... feelings.

/And/ I think that you may simply enjoy teasing me.
November 13, 2025 at 9:03 PM
+happy to share even a tiny piece of Elven culture with a new friend, one who seems open to learning about Ereinion's people, and who may not have ever had the chance to hear of such concepts.*

You have a partner now, though? And I'm certain you are allowed to express your true feelings, for men?
November 13, 2025 at 11:10 AM
Oh, an Elf can decide they feel like a man or a woman or neither at all each morning, should the mood strike them. Our bodies do not change, but we are very fluid in the concept of gender. One of my fathers could bear children, while the other could sire. It is as simple as that.

*Ereinion smiles,+
November 13, 2025 at 11:10 AM