Harthagil : So.... you disregarded all we spoke of, cried over and ...
Arwen : but, I love him!
Harthagil : You decided? Already?!
Arwen : i cannot live forever if it is to be without him
Harthagil : What about the blood shed through the ages to buy us peace? have you not thought of the betrayal to our kindred? it means nothing to you!
Arwen : i know of the cost
Harthagil : oh you do, do you? how? your tutor showed you in one of your personal lectures? I WAS THERE and you want to throw it away all for this...this...MAN!!
Arwen : i knew you wouldn't understand. he is not just any man. he will one day earn the sceptor of Annuminas.
Harthagil : oh! so now you impressed with the size of his sceptor!
Arwen : you can be such a BITCH!
Harthagil : thats rich coming from a selfish COW!
*peaceful grazing deer lurch, birds hustle to flight as the screetches of fingernails clawing hair echoe through the valley*
Elrohir: Hold! what is the meaning of this commotion?
Lindir : Lord Elrond seeks your countenance in his Library, Harthagil, whatever the matter is...i have not seem him this sullen before
*All hush as she makes her entrance, one by one the scholars leave- each giving her a curious glance*
Elrond : i had hoped you two would see eye to eye in time. you were always a close friend to her and our family and did well to protect those of our House in our flight hereforth, as i asked.
Harthagil : My loyalties have been always to our kind, and your family foremost, My Lord
Elrond : and to this end we have found peace in this Vale. But that you jeopardized today. i cannot let you go on staying here when this will happen again. such outbursts do not bode well for our unity as a kin.
Harthagil : But, But she started it!
Elrond : i took you to be much more mature than to spit up such a retort! it pains me equally to see her chose this path, but there is much more than our kin at stake, i do not expect you to grasp such complications, suffice to say the time of the elves is drawing to a close
Hartahgil : then the Eldar and all they fought for and lost was for nought?
Elrond : the past will always raise a voice to judge us. but it is the future we shall concern ourselves with
* Elrond takes a deep sigh and turns away as he continues*
You are no longer welcome in Imladris. Your privilages in the Tinkerhall are hereby revoked and you are to gather your possesions.
Harthagil : but this is my home!
Elrond : and..... you are no longer to see my son, in the way you two were seeing each other, at least
*a watery blur covers over the painful numbness*
