And so it happened.
[SETTING: After Dagor Dagorath]
EOL
*sips tea*
Why, you're finally here. Wanna talk?
TURIN:
Talk about what?
EOL:
They hail you as a hero, don't you know? They sing praises to you, who drove your sword into Morgoth's black heart. Serves him right, that sucker, ha! And yet, they all overlook my contribution to the whole thing....
TURIN:
*frowns*
What are you talking about?
EOL:
I made your sword, you know? It was the finest piece of work I've ever created. There was another just like it. Its sibling, you know. Then it was taken from me by....someone I wish I could wipe out from my memory. Still, your contribution help me quell my bitterness about that....incident.
[enter Nellas, clearly displeased at the view]
NELLAS:
*frowns*
Stay away from my husband, spouse-killer!
TURIN:
*stands up*
It's okay, it really is.
NELLAS:
No, it's not. He is only trying to corrupt you.
TURIN:
*wry grin*
Ah, the irony. In the past, it was me who corrupted others.
NELLAS:
That was Morgoth's influence.
TURIN:
If I had stayed with you, none of that would have happened, so some of the blame lies with me.
*suddenly notices that his sword is no longer there*
EOL:
It served its purpose in slaying Morgoth, so now I'm taking it back. Thank you.
TURIN:
Meh, I am better off without it. Shall we?
*Turin and Nellas wander off together, as the scene fades to black*