Caranthir starts a little, at Haldan's approach, but he let's the boy light the candle, and follows his unspoken gesture to light those of his men, allowing himself to be towed forwards to join the group. As the song crests, he knows there are tears in the eyes of some of his people, but he looks only at Haleth, bright against the dark, and knows that he has found his own light.
He waits until the intial rush is subsiding, although he accepts the greetings of those brave enough to come, including some of the children. Only then does he approach her, tipping his head to her in greeting.
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Date: 2019-02-05 02:48 pm (UTC)He waits until the intial rush is subsiding, although he accepts the greetings of those brave enough to come, including some of the children. Only then does he approach her, tipping his head to her in greeting.
"A good tradition."