[What a boring, cowardly way to play, Sauron. He does make the wraiths drag him away, rotting or not, for what else does he have to do with his day if he is shut out? Yelling fuck you to the walls will not help.
He is dumped somewhere adjacent to his own rooms, which though not a cell is also not a home. It is with all the others, close to his "work". It is loud and riotous and disgusting.
And all he can think about is his son and that somehow the wind had changed and Sauron was pissed with him (again).
He stays there, now leaning against the door to his own room, unmoving. For days if he is left alone, a knee drawn up to his chest and his head back against the wall.]
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He is dumped somewhere adjacent to his own rooms, which though not a cell is also not a home. It is with all the others, close to his "work". It is loud and riotous and disgusting.
And all he can think about is his son and that somehow the wind had changed and Sauron was pissed with him (again).
He stays there, now leaning against the door to his own room, unmoving. For days if he is left alone, a knee drawn up to his chest and his head back against the wall.]