She looks beyond the brink, her life spinning before her eyes, like the rapids. There is no comfort left for her, except oblivion, to fall into the dark. She stands upon the city wall, facing the East, longing for death. Heart and arm are broken, but no sword has come to free her soul... Both Nienor and Eowyn long for death after love and life betrays them.
Rated: K+ - English - Romance/Tragedy - Chapters: 1 - Words: 594 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 3 - Published: 10/5/2013 - Eowyn, Faramir, Túrin, Nienor