The Fire Dance

Authors Note: I just want to say thank you to Nui for her help on a Q I had on this chap *Hugs*...~DarkDreamer


Authors Note 2: 20 years Elven, is 7 human.
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Nuinzilien - Your Q's will be answerd in the chapters comeing up...sorry bout the cliffy! *EvilGrin*...:)
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TopazKat - I would have druged Findel to! HA! Yeah Glorduin has come a long way, but were about to get some first hand acounts of how he was before he changed *Shudders*...:)
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Logan - Thank you so much for your comment, Im really glad your enjoying the story...Im a bit shocked myself with the length, and that I am able to keep all what,16 pairings streight?! *Snort*...Thank you again for your review...:)
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Sinsi - Hhehehe...Im glad you liked my use of your sugestion!...:)
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The Fire Dance

Ch191

Erestor gently pulled Glorfindel's hand onto his lap, then smiled
nervously "I will be right here my dear warrior"


Closing his eyes due to the drug finally hitting him full force,
Glorfindel growled "You best Not be going anywhere Rabbit"


The dark adviser smiled, he could tell that his mate was frightened.
though the great warrior would never admit it, he was feeling vulnerable
and needed him close "Vel? Ron? Proceed before he gets angry"


Their hands still hovering next to his temples, they nodded, then
closed their eyes......


"There"
"Aye I see it"


Erestor watched closely, his brow furrowing from worry when the twins
faces scrunched a bit


"Do you feel that?"
"Aye Vel I do, move slowly"


After a few more moments, Erestor heard his mate release a growl in a
tone he had never heard before, then startled when the twins eyes flew
open. They both quickly leapt up from their chairs, proceeding to
jump around shaking their hands as they winced ""Tsss! OwOw!""


"Boys?"


Ron quickly looked over "Do not move uncle Erestor! You could wake him!"


Vel nodded as he winced "Aye do not move, uncle Findel is under, but
only just"


Erestor held perfectly still, the worry on his face increasing "Are
you...are you alright? What is wrong, you did not do this with Lindir"


Thoron slowly walked back over and took his seat "T'is as you said,
this is Not Lindir. Uncle Glorfindel is fighting us, and his own
mind...our hands felt as though they were being burned", he then turned
"Vel my brother love, tul, we need to continue"


Vel slowly walked back over and sat down "Aiyah that hurt...it felt
like the burning was creeping up my arm, heading to my mind"


Ron sighed as he put his hand back to Glorfindel's temple "It was...we
need to go slow"


Thorvel nodded, then placed his hand back up as well "Alright, let us
do this"


Erestor bit his lower lip as the twins closed their eyes, then winced.....


"There..."
"Aye, I see it...stay close Vel"
"Like I would wander through His mind alone?"
"This way Vel"
"What is that?"
"It is where we must begin"
"Why...why is it black?"
"Because This is uncle Findel, he is not like Any of the others we
have helped...he is dangerous"
"I'll say!"


Erestor swallowed hard when the twins took a deep breath "Tul Vel, we
must touch it together, as one", then both of them stiffened and
Glorfindel growled


Thorvel and Thoron both released their held breaths, then looked
around.....


"Where are we"
"I do not know, but I see a vegetable garden"
"Didn't uncle Findel say he had a..."
"Aye, he used to help his Nana tend it...wait...look"


Thorvel turned, then blinked when he saw a small elfling crawling at
the base of a porch "Is that..."


Just then, the elflings hand caught the end of his hair, the action
tripping him


Vel and Ron watched as the little golden haired elfling blinked, then
mumbled "Bbbrrrr-urwa" then got back up on his hands and knees,
determined to reach the steps. Looking up onto the porch, the twins
blinked


"That is lord Glorduin"
"Aye, and that must be Glorfindel's Nana"


The twins watched closely as their infant "uncle" looked up the stairs
to his Nana. Unable to navigate the steps, he plopped himself down on
his arse and reached up "Nana!"


Ilsarla made to move for the steps, but her wrist was grabbed "Nay,
leave him be. He needs to learn that he can not always just call us
and we will come"


"Glorduin! He is but an elfling! Helpless and in need of us! You can
not just leave him to crawl around and..."


"Why are you yelling at me Ilsarla! It is true! If you coddle him, he
will grow to be weak and dependent!"


Glorfindel's mother threw up her arms "Oh the Valar forbid that he Not
be a warrior when he grows! Glor! I do not want my ion to be a
warrior! I would rather him become an artist!"


Vel and Ron gave each other a look ""An artist?""


Looking back over at the fighting adults, the twins both tilted their
heads when little Glorfindel sighed, turned, then began to crawl away
toward the garden


"He acts as though this is a normal occurrence"
"Aye Vel, it was. Remember the story's Gwee told us from the letters
he read?"
"The letters to Cirdan?"
"Aye. T'is upsetting that uncle Findel, only at the age of crawling,
knows to just crawl away"
"He is heading for the garden"
"T'is a peaceful place for him...he feels safe there"


The twins suddenly quieted when Ilsarla growled "I am going to take a
nice Long soak! You best watch him Glor or so help me I will..."


"Or you will what! What Ilsarla! Drug me again?! Go and soak! Like I
care what you do!"


Glorduin growled when his wife stormed away, then glanced down to the
bottom of the stairs "Wonderful! Now where did he crawl off to!
Glorfindel!!!!"


The lord of the Golden Flower sighed when he spied his son by the
garden, then began to make his way over "You! Get back here!
Glorfindel! Don't you try and flee from me!"


The twins watched nervously as little Glorfindel, seeing that his
father was approaching, quickly stilled, the fear in his eyes plain to
see "Ahh!"


Glorduin roughly snatched him up and held him out before him "Oh nay,
don't you begin that screaming of yours!"


*Wibble* "Ahh...ahahhawaaa!!"


Glorduin cringed "Daro Glorfindel!!"


"Ahhhga! Ahhhwaa...*Hic*...Aaawaghaaa!!!"


Vel and Ron quickly followed as Glorduin carried Glorfindel into their
home. Laying him on the bed, the ancient lord growled "I will teach
you to be silent!" then grabbed a pillow and placed it over
Glorfindel's face


Suddenly, the twins were back outside....


"Ron wha...what happened!"
"That was all he remembered of that time...we are now later, look at
the plants by the house, they have grown"


Thorvel took his brothers hand and shuddered "Lord Glorduin
was...I...I am glad that he is no longer like that"


Thoron nodded "Aye, he has changed Greatly! I know Gwee told us what
the letters said, but to actually see it...no wonder uncle Glorfindel
was nervous about his Adar's return. Perhaps when we are done with
uncle Findel, we should go and check out Glorduin's mind and..."


Vel's eyes widened "Have you gone Mad brother? I would sooner take up
residence here in uncle Glorfindel's mind then even Peek at his Adar's!"


Before Thoron could respond, a youngling ran past them....


"Nana!"


The twins turned and watched as Glorfindel, now around 20 years of
age, ran from the garden to the porch and wrapped his arms around his
mothers waist "Saes! Nana! Do not go! Saes! Do not go! Do not leave me
here!"


Glorduin quickly emerged from the door and grabbed Glorfindel by the
ear, pulling him over to his side "Cease making a scene ion!"


Ilsarla shot her mate an angry look, then knelt down before her son "I
will be back within the week ion. You be good now and tend to our
garden", she then stood and arched her brow "You best let him tend to
the garden Glor, you eat from it as well"


After she left, Vel and Ron slowly walked onto the porch, then
followed them in and to Glorfindel's bedchamber "Strip and lay down ion"


Glorfindel cringed, then slowly began to undress "Adar I..."


"Quiet and do as I say ion!"


The twins moved closer to each other and shook their heads as
Glorfindel lowered his head, striped, then laid down on his back in
the centre of the bed


"T'is like he has done this before"
"He has Vel, remember? Glorduin used to bind him to his bed"


Back sitting on the long chair, Erestor narrowed his eye. Hearing the
twins talking this whole time, he finally whispered "Boys? It is
already morning, come out of there now, let him rest, and you need a
break"


A few moments later, the twins took a deep breath, then opened their
eyes and slowly put down their hands. Looking over at Erestor, Vel
shook his head "I care not if he has changed, I am going to give Lord
Glorduin a firm punch to the jaw when I see him next"


Thoron rolled his eyes at his brothers comment, then frowned "What is
it uncle Erestor, you look pained"


Erestor lightly winced as he shrugged "When you two were witnessing
Findel allowing himself to be bound to his bed, he began to squeeze my
hand...I think it is broken"


Ron quickly moved forward and looked "Let me try and pry his hand from
yours, he is still under, so he will resist...this will hurt"


The dark adviser sighed "It already does, just do what you must"


~*~*~


Back at the Homely House..........


Glorduin rolled over and stretched, then quickly glanced over to the
other side of the bed and smiled. Rolling onto his side, he reached
out and gently poked his grandson "Glorion...time to wake little one"


His eyes slowly regaining their focus, Glorion yawned, then smiled as
he squealed and reached out "Ba! Daeradar!"


Glorduin laughed loudly as he shook his head, then pulled his grandson
into his arms "You are precious! Not many are happy to see my face
upon waking! I think the only ones are you, Torfindel and Aglar!"


Glorion blinked, then padded his grandfathers cheek "Adar!"


The ancient lords smile weakened some "Nay, your Adar was never happy
to see my face Glorion. Unfortunately, someday you will hear about
why" he then took a deep breath and tweaked Glorion's nose "But enough
of this melancholy, let us dress and head to the kitchen...Torfindel
and Taurath will be waiting for us and I am hungry!"


TBC.............................


Translations:

Urwa ---------------------------- On Fire
Ada/Adar ----------------------- Dad/Father
Nana/Naneth -------------------- Mom/Mother
Ion ------------------------------ Son
Daeradar ------------------------ Grandfather
Tul ------------------------------ Come
Daro ---------------------------- Stop