Spirit of Fire by Lotrfan

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Chapter 37


Chapter 37


Fëanor leaves the forge, ravenous. He smiles at the sight of Nelyo seated in the grass-Moryo and Curvo snuggled on either side of him, Makalaurë across from them and Tyelko sprawled on his back nearby. He catches his eldest son's eye and Nelyo smiles his brilliant smile at him. The remnants of an outdoor meal litter the ground and he is grateful once more to his firstborn for looking after the little ones, while he and Nerdanel lose themselves to their creations.


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