New Challenge: Potluck Bingo
Sit down to a delicious selection of prompts served on bingo boards, created by the SWG community.
Memorializing Arwen.
When three stars gleamed in the sky, Elrond lit the candle and shook the match out. It was now the main source of light in the room, apart from a dim lantern near the door. “On the day of your begetting, Arwen, we remember you.”
He stepped away from the table in the center of the room, into the embrace of his family.
This was a private ceremony, rather than the public memorial held after Nienna informed them that Arwen had entered Mandos. Then, all those who knew her had needed to mourn. But this day was for her family.
I know these last two chapters weren't long (nor the story itself for that matter), but they finished the larger arc I had in mind when I began this collection. So I'm ending the story.