Summary of last chapter: Saruman sees Celebrimbor, and possibly wishes he hadn't.
Curumo: Can you not.
Curumo: I doubt it.
Huin: I drew you?
Curumo: That does not begin to make up for any of this.
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I intended, for this, to write a story inspired a couple months ago by a song and living in my head since. That isn't what happened, as usual. Instead I drew Mairon as I imagine him in the as-yet-unwritten story. As might be expected, he doesn't have the most socially acceptable reasons for looking vaguely smug and contemplative.