(Open)

[castintoflames]

Who: Maedhros & Open
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Yes! On S.S. Huntress.
When: Early on the 2nd.

(Video)

(Maedhros is breathing shakily, unevenly as he peers at his reflection in a mirror. He pushes away from the glass suddenly, knocking over various odds and ends (a hair brush and hair ties) in the process.)

What...happened...to me?

(He cannot bear to be in a closed room for any longer. In a panic, he hurries to the door, opening it to find...more of the same. This isn't right. This isn't right!)

(Action)

(The tall Elf will be found in the corridors of the Huntress, stumbling as he takes in the strange environment. The blood has completely left his face, leaving him as pale as a ghost.)

Can anyone...help? (Fear makes his voice sound young. At least, that seems to be the case. Why else would he sound like an Elfling?)

Atto? Ammë? Kano?!

Comments

[action]

[bythewaves]

[ Maglor is minding his own business until his brother calls, and then he's out the door and running, responding as he has always done, instinctively, to the very first voice that he knows, running straight into his brother's arms ]

Nelyo, Nelyo, be calm, I am here, what is wrong?

[ Except it's Maglor himself, isn't it, with scars on his hands, and madness in the depths of his eyes, fine silver at his temples and lines around his eyes ]

{Action}

[valiantfire]

{Fingon hears the plea and goes running, searching for his cousin. It's not that hard, once he gets to the corridors. Grandfather's safe, and not going to wake up just yet so he leaves him behind for now.}

Maitimo! All is well, cousin, trust me.

{Except it isn't, but he knows he needs to calm Maedhros down.}