[ the moment Zac touches his arm, the instant before Maglor thinks to warn him, he's swept up in memory.
Hooves thunder across green plains, the exhillaration of a perfectly trained horse beneath, bright banners snapping in the wind, Feanor's multicolored flame flower on Maglor's blue and green. The riders are in armor, singing as they go, returning home from a successful sortie tired but triumphant, Maglor at their head ]
A last memory share!
Hooves thunder across green plains, the exhillaration of a perfectly trained horse beneath, bright banners snapping in the wind, Feanor's multicolored flame flower on Maglor's blue and green. The riders are in armor, singing as they go, returning home from a successful sortie tired but triumphant, Maglor at their head ]