Moonspear oathkeeper

phone post, i’ll color the quenya later lmao. just hover for now <3

Hers is the stride of one who has not yet been struck; hers is the voice of one who has not yet been ripped from the living to refracture in the Fade. She soon arrived, with a wisping greeting of  “Sén,”  and a tick of her scarred crown to Hydra with a murmured,  “Tarinya. By your leave, I will begin.”  ... When consent was eventually given, the silver then seated herself before the four hatchlings:

“I am Aurëwen, and I will be your phin — that is, your sage — for ze remainder of my visit.”  Feathering her tail to bed upon minute paws, the greenseer peered at the brood before her with a quiet, studious eye; but there was a patient smile within. Then ...  “Now, might I have each of your names, my students, and what-ever you think a weakness is? What it means to you?”