[ The room is all black obsidian and red velvet, furs from giant creatures draped across couches; and Adar knows what the bedroom is like, through the last door. Sauron reaches a cabinet and takes down a bottle of elvish wine, stolen but fresh, and pours Adar a tall gobletful.
His gaze rests on him as he hands it over. ]
I had this brought here for you.
[ Good food, the kind his uruk still craves, is a luxury Sauron will expend as long as Adar is his. A small concession if it helps prompt agreement between them. ]
no subject
His gaze rests on him as he hands it over. ]
I had this brought here for you.
[ Good food, the kind his uruk still craves, is a luxury Sauron will expend as long as Adar is his. A small concession if it helps prompt agreement between them. ]