The Apprentice by pandemonium_213

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Fanwork Notes

 MEFA08 Award Banner by Elena Tiriel

 Banner by Elena Tiriel

Warnings are given for examination of a Man's disturbed thoughts and sexual predilections: non-consensual sex and pederasty are commented upon in Chapters 7 & 9, but there are no explicit descriptions. The Adult rating is also given for some violent imagery in Chapter 12. As for the alternate universe business and my affection for "scientifiction," well, forewarned is forearmed.

Fanwork Information

Summary:

An ambitious young Noldorin man of Ost-in-Edhil lands a coveted appointment as an apprentice to the most skilled master smith of the Gwaith-i-Mirdain: Istyar Aulendil. The apprentice's mentor, a prodigy of the Aulënossë, has been sent to Middle-earth by the Valar and has knowledge of exotic and wondrous technology. Istyar Aulendil also has notoriously high standards. The apprentice must meet his mentor's expectations if he is to become a journeyman and work on an important new initiative.

MEFA 2008: First Place, Villains, General.

 

Major Characters: Celebrimbor, Original Character(s), Sauron

Major Relationships:

Artwork Type: No artwork type listed

Genre: Drama, General, Science Fiction

Challenges:

Rating: Adult

Warnings: Rape/Nonconsensual Sex, Expletive Language, Violence (Moderate)

Chapters: 13 Word Count: 37, 101
Posted on 4 August 2007 Updated on 4 August 2007

This fanwork is complete.

Table of Contents

Yes, it's verbose, but perhaps worth a gloss-through of a read.

A short list of primary characters and a glossary may be found in the End Notes of this chapter.

See end notes for commentary on canon and the Rings of Power.

As of 04/29/2008, modifications have been made to this chapter so that it aligns, although perhaps not seamlessly, with The Elendilmir, the sequel to The Apprentice.

Glossary and comments in End Notes.


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Thanks so much for the accolades, Raksha!  Great to see you here on the SWG!  I hope that you'll post your Silm-fic here -- they'd be most welcome additions to the archive.

The denizens of Ost-in-Edhil and Eregion intrigued me from the first time I read the passages in "The Council of Elrond" and "The Ring Goes South" in The Fellowship of the Ring. The Istyar, whose overblown ego doesn't need flattery but sucks it up like a sponge anyway ;^), agrees that he's interesting and notes that if he had slunk around all dark and "bwahaha-ing," and had set himself too much apart from his human targets, he'd never have ensnared this group of highly intelligent and sophisticated people.

 

Just a note to say how fascinating this story is!  And what a neat touch that the midges get burned when they try to feast on Master Aulendil.

It's delightful to see the white flock guarding dogs in the Second Age.  Their modern descendents include, along with the Maremma and Great Pyrenees breeds, the Hungarian Kuvaszok and Komondorok, and the Akbash from Turkey, all large and white and bred to guard livestock rather than herd it. 

Please allow me to "squee" at your mentioning the Kuvaszok, Komondorok and the Akbash dogs that guard the herds!  They, along with the Maremma and Great Pyrenees, all inspired the ancient fánahuor.  I figured the Eldarin herdsmen out in the hills of Eregion would want intimidating but beautiful guard dogs to keep the wolves at bay.

Yep, the Elvish rings, even when benign, have their perils.  Gandalf remarked to Frodo (paraphrasing) that the Elves forged many rings, some that were essays in the craft and considered trifles (as the rings for Sámaril's family were), but which he (Gandalf) considered perilous to mortals.  That text from the FotR stuck with me from the first time I read it.  What happened to all those other rings, those "trifles?"  What did they do?  Buried as a rough draft in iBook Angband is a story set in the 4th Age (~ the years 50-55) about a young hobbit (a Brandybuck, naturally) who unearths a gold ring -- one of Sámaril's "practice" rings -- from his uncle's garden in western Hollin where several colonies/villages of hobbits have sprung up (part of the pandemoniverse's alternate imaginary history of Middle-earth ;^)).  The young fellow puts on the ring, but doesn't turn invisible nor feel particularly powerful.  But bearing Sámaril's ring has consequences!

A searing chapter - and out of all the horror and wreckage that Sauron caused the Mirdain, one of the strangest and saddest moments is when the dark lord's brightest personality calls out to Samaril, first in exasperation and regret, then in love.  That's rather disturbing, but it makes an odd kind of sense, though I could not exonerate Sauron because part of him had better qualities, in a way that makes him worse. 

But Samaril is so well-written here; and I hope you will write many other stories about him.  I wonder if he will ever meet his teacher again - if so, I pray that Aulendil's influence is strong.

Thank you so much for reading The Apprentice, Raksha, and for all the thoughtful comments.

"That's rather disturbing, but it makes an odd kind of sense, though I could not exonerate Sauron because part of him had better qualities, in a way that makes him worse."

I am gratified to read this comment in particular, because that is exactly what I was striving for in my characterization of Sauron.  Tolkien wrote in letter 153 (Letters of JRRT, ed. H. Carpenter) that "(Sauron's) temporary turn to good and 'benevolence' ended in a greater relapse." Bringing forth his better qualities and "humanizing" him in The Apprentice (and elsewhere) make his manipulations and in particular his ultimate betrayal of those who admired, loved and trusted him that much worse, much more so to my mind, than that a more unidimensional villain.  Thus, a "greater relapse."  

Aulendil would be the first to agree that he should not be exonerated for his choices and actions.  As he tells Sámaril (and Oppenheimer!), it is his guilt and responsibility to bear.  But his pride and ambition, his desire for control, are far too strong for the better part of his conscience to divert him from his inevitable path.  His better part abdicates and thus bears culpability.

I am so glad that you like Sámaril!  His story continues in The Elendilmir, my WIP here on the SWG.  

Finally, many thanks for the review at MEFA.  I'll respond to that under separate cover. 

 

 

Given his destination, he made a point of using the pronunciation of the phoneme that indicated allegiance to the long dead but still influential patriarch of that diminished clan.

*snorts* Fëanor…

It was a minute genetic event that created the Elves' profound differences from their mortal kindred. I love this. Absolutely love this.

Every detail had to be ordered, perfect and believable. That’s Sauron for you. And the fact that he has functional sperm is somewhat chilling. (Though he had to, as Melian obviously did!)

His mind split is even creepier, given he knew exactly what he was doing and what effect it would have.

I love his analysis of Eldarin music! And what he sang of… I must admit to being a little jealous.

Your Sauron is stunning. He scares me as much as ever (that is due to a dream I had several years ago that still creeps me out if I think of it), but you’ve definitely humanized him.

Wonderful, wonderful job.

Thanks a million, Indy!   I'm really tickled that you noted the reference to The Shibboleth. :^D  It pops up again in another chapter.  With regard to compartmentalization of his personality (still one "self" though), I was inspired by Tolkien's comment in footnote 7 of "The History of Galadriel and Celeborn," Unfinished Tales: "Sauron endeavoured to keep distinct his two sides: enemy and tempter."  The third component (my addition) is somewhat akin to the concept of "wise mind" of Eastern philosophiy but here, cool and detached.

Re: Sauron's exacting incarnation as a human.   My hardline biologist (specifically biochemist) takes over, I'm afraid, in my view of the incarnates, whether mortals, elves, or incarnated Maiar.  I have multiple reasons for humanizing the Dark Lord, and here in particular it is to offer an explanation of why he was able to work so well with the elves of Ost-in-Edhil:  rather than waltzing in as a thinly veiled Maia, he presents himself as akin to them and becomes one of them.  That, to me, explains how he fooled a highly sophisticated people and also serves to heighten his betrayal.

Thanks again, and I hope you enjoy the rest of the story!

Oh, your explanation of why Sauron took the exacting form he did makes perfect sense. I haven't read Unfinished Tales yet, so thanks for that little tidbit! And this isn't the first time I've read your story, but I wasn't a member of SWG yet, so couldn't review. Now that I can, I am (though probably not every chapter). :)

Your descriptions are wonderful. It's very easy for me to see it in my mind's eye.

"Oh, for Manwë's sake, Sámaril! There's no need to be embarrassed. I'll be blunt. You will lead the life of an ascetic for some time to come as my apprentice and my journeyman, but what you feel is part of the natural order of the world, and thus should be honored. It is one of the most beautiful refrains of the Song." Wonderful paragraph. So true that I find it hard to believe that this is *Sauron* saying this. Then again, he isn't the Dark Lord yet.

Sámaril's education is fascinating. Again, I'm slightly jealous. To be able to do something like that…

In my incarnation as a biochemist (well, I still think of myself as such even though I am no longer in the lab),  I found that one of my "talents" is the ability to visualize (in my head) molecules in 3D space.  I think that's termed "spatial intelligence."  So between that and my work with computational chemists and protein crystallographers, I can "picture" biochemical processes.  The trick is to convey these into words and attempt to paint a picture for the reader so I am tickled to pieces when it works!  I'm glad you found it easy to "see," too.

On Aulendil's reflection.  Although he has not fully "fallen" yet (in my 'verse, Númenor is the tipping point, so to speak), he's still the dark lord, but a complex one. :^) 

I've never really thought about it before, but Melkor being thrown into a black hole makes a scary amount of sense.

"You are Eldar, so contaminated water won't kill you, but it has the potential to make you sick, and we certainly don't need that on this visit. Interesting concept, certainly different from the fanfic norm.

Something is changing in the Istyar. It is subtle. It is gradual, but there are nuances indicating that something is amiss. I try to reassure myself that probably I am overanalyzing his behavior. Should have listened to your instincts, Sámaril.

His tone becomes dark and somber, yet calculating, too. It is as if he is of two minds when he gives thought to this high Númenórean prince who, for whatever reason, rules in a frontier town. Oh, he is. He is… To know what is coming makes this somewhat difficult to read because I can't stop it.

Don't you people have any sense of time? *laughs* Given that he's talking to one of the Eldar-- yes, too much of it!

"Just a little trick I learned from my master." I get the feeling he means Morgoth…

The genetics geek in me is rather pleased with Sámaril's project.

The nature of the project is so complex that apprentices and even many of the journeymen will not be allowed to participate. I love the hints of the canon events woven around Sámaril's story.

Sorry I am so abominably late in replying!  Be assured I am grateful that you read this and commented.

I winged the Latinization with the idea that it sounded good rather than having true taxonomic authenticity. "-Ensis" means "pertaining to" or "originating from."  So close enough. ;^)

Humans can be pretty horrible, whether genuinely human or a dark Maia incarnated in human form.

 

Indy, thanks so much for taking a chance on this story.  I know it challenges traditional conceptions of Sauron, as well as assumptions about the Gwaith-i-Mirdain, and those challenges are quite intentional on my part.  As a reader, quite a number of the stories written about Annatar in Eregion and his interactions with the Noldorin smiths left me scratching my head.  Often, it seemed like the authors of these pieces portrayed Sauron as more obviously evil and the Gwaith-i-Mirdain as dupes who should have known better -- and to some degree, Tolkien himself does this.  Personally, I found that unsatisfying.  The Elves of Eregion struck me as being a highly intelligent and sophisticated people.  So, Sauron would need to employ similarly sophisticated measures (intelligence, charisma) to win them over.   As Sám narrates, the reader does see the welling up of darkness within his teacher, and being familiar with the canonical story, we know the outcome is bad.  But like many who admire, respect and even love highly flawed people, there is a strong element of denial on Sám's part in this story and among others elsewhere in my developing 'verse.

My life scientist's bias clearly shows in my 'verse, hence the humanity of Elves and even incarnated Maiar.  With the latter, I figure that putting on a body -- whether human or not -- greatly influences the mind and behavior of those beings. 

I was tickled that you liked the construction of Sám's lamps, and that you like Sámaril himself.  His story continues in The Elendilmir.

Thanks again, Indy! 

Great beginning, with excellent description of Aulendil's incarnation, and I also like all those small remarks about his past. No wonder that he could deceive the Noldor -- having chosen the semblance that would help him fit the society, and with the knowledge he possessed, which they craved, he just could *not* fail.

Wonderful writing!

*proceeds to the next installment*

*Finally arrives to reply*

Thanks so much, Binka!  This chapter is probably the most uncompromisingly scientific of all in The Apprentice, so I'm glad what I was trying to convey came across to you: that Sauron (how I see him) took pains to become a wolf in sheep's clothing.  Literal shape-shifting in my 'verse is not an easy task. 

The interview strongly reminds me of an exam I had in uni -- the historical aspects of Polish grammar, and cold sweat broke on my forehead ;) Poor Samaril. But he succeeded, and his joy was very natual.

I love how you portrayed Aulendil -- a true Noldorin lord in the right time and right place, one may say, however I still remember the line from the previous chapter, the one about breaking the stallion, and this thought is creepy.

Ost-in-Edhil is just like I would imagine a city of highly educated, enamored of technology and science elven culture, which is devoted to their skills in creating things of both beauty and utility.

:D

I tapped deeply into my experiences as a grad student to write Sámaril so I'm glad that exam resonated with you!  Thanks for the compliments on the dark lord, too.  I have to confess whenever I start warming up to his character, I remember what he's capable of, and that sends a shiver down my spine. 

That passage in The Fellowship of the Ring in which Legolas says that the elves who had lived in Eregion were a race strange to him and that although the trees and grass did not "remember" them, the stones lamented them, high they builded up, deep they delved us, fair they wrought us (paraphrasing here).  That haunted me from the first time I read it over 40 (!) years ago. 

Aulendil is a true mentor. He's not only a master of certain craft, but explains and shows how the world is constituted and how things go. In a way, this reminds me of "Myths Transformed" and Tolkien's sort of ambivalent take on Sauron -- that he was not the "purest" sort of evil like Morgoth, because Morgoth could not create. Aulendil can, and does create something, be it a useful tool, or simply someone's gratefulness, if I make sense here.

Samaril's blush is like a cherry on the cake ;)

Oh, you're absolutely making sense!  That Aulendil still has the capacity to create is exactly what I am going for here, and informed strongly by "Myths Transformed."  Somewhere or other, JRRT and/or C.S. Lewis wrote something about evil being "nulliparous." Yet canon Sauron does seem capable of creation for quite some time, at least up until the debacle in Númenor.  So I have taken that concept -- that he still is capable of creation (in my 'verse, Morgoth might very well exploit this) -- and applied it.

What struck me about this chapter, aside from the perturbing realization of Samaril's -- that Annatar has changed, is what the girl in the tavern said. It brings an association with folk tales, in which someone different in a way (ill, gifted in some way, disabled) can see something extraordinary, while ordinary people can't. This girl is different in that regard, because she is human, and she can sens something dark about Aulendil. And again, you did a great job of describing a visit in another being's thoughts.

And please, keep on convincing me that the elves and men are two kinds of the same species, like Homo sapiens and Homo eldarensis :D It's a very nice idea to ponder :)

Wonderfully done!

Very cool observation regarding Zimraphel's "sixth sense" regarding Annatar!  Certainly, she's less heavily invested in him than Sámaril so she probably sees Annatar more objectively.  The flaws of others -- some quite severe -- are often rationalized by those who hang on to their coat tails for power or knowledge combined with respect and even affection.

I know some like their elves very ethereal.  I think that they can be quite earthy (certainly I imagine Beleg as such :^)).  I often perform a thought exercise of meeting someone -- another human -- who is in most ways like me but who is >2000 years old.  That alone would amount to a huge chasm of difference.  Ethereal isn't really needed then to be distinctly Other and therefore kind of frightening. 

Firstly, could you please tell me the secret of burning midges? Pretty please? For some reason, those buzzing freaks love to eat me, and I would so love to pay them back... Wait, wait, would I need to sign a pact with the devil? ;)

Jokes aside, I love to see that Samaril accomplished his task, and the mentor told him he was proud of him. Samaril has all good traits of an ambitious craftsman, and it's wonderful to witness his development.

A not about the dogs: there's also the Polish Tatra Sheepdog, http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Polish_Tatra_Sheepdog  which I think may be similar to those mentioned by your other reviewer.

I LOL'ed at the image of Saruman and the hammer *snicker*

:D

Ha!  Annatar has a contract right here for you to sign.  Guarantees that you will be midge-free for eternity.

I had so much fun writing about the process Sámaril goes through to make his lamps, and even tapped into my combined experiences going to conferences with my thesis advisor and also on field trips for my undergrad class in plant ecology. 

The Tatra is gorgeous!  Very much what I envision as the white guards of the Eregion flocks!  [Wait.  This isn't going to turn into a debate about sheep milk cheese and wool, is it? ;^) ;^D]

I tend to think that Aulendil and Curumo have a history. :^) 

Great title!

Ah, the rings. There's something very disturbing about them, no matter how innocent they seem, knowing all we knew about those Elvish rings, Celebrimbor's ultimate fate and the One Ring (by the way, Aulendil and the ring brought the images from the movie to my mind immediately).

*reads on*

Gandalf's line in The Fellowship of the Ring -- that to his mind, even the rings considered trifles by the elven-smiths were perilous to mortals -- ring (ha, ha) true to me.  So in my 'verse, none of them are truly benign.  I intend to explore this as my story arc moves along in time.  Yep, that opening scene with the molten metal being poured into a cast was gratifying.  Didn't make up for Sauron-as-a-lighthouse though. ;^)

Re: creationism vs. evolutionism.  Heh.  I couldn't resist.   I figure that Aulendil has contemporary -- or even more so in the Arthur C. Clarke sense of the word -- knowledge of Middle-earth's natural history. Who knows? Maybe Fëanor had similar theories, too, so they are odd Charles Darwin and Alfred Wallace equivalents. :^D

Sorry for the mess, I had to redo the review.

There. Aulendil reminds me of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, only he can control his darker alter ego. I think Samaril realizes the danger, but he trusts his mentor enough to get past it. Yet, "what puzzles him is the nature of this game", isn't it? ;)

Still loving Aulendil's remarks about the differences (or rather the similarities) between the Firstborn and the Followers.

Oh, yes, Jekyll and Hyde -- an accurate comparison there!  Sámaril knows something is not right, but it's not clear what exactly is going on.  Again, it's that trust that mitigates the fright.  The element of the trust that Aulendil engenders and then crushes so horribly is a major theme not only here but in successive WIPs.

This was scary (for lack of better word). I think though, that modern psychiatrists would appreciate Aulendil's method of examining one's mind. In fact, discovering what lurks there is fascinating and creepy at the same time (like in the movie "The Cell"). Great imagery and details that set the decadent atmosphere.

Samaril's reaction is absolutely believable. He's been through an immensely tough trial. To think what's yet ahead of him brings a chill on my spine.

Splendid work, Pande!

It is heart-breaking to find out that the final accomplishment of Samaril's apprenticeship is at the same time the beginning of the disaster that will culminate in the destruction of Ost-in-Edhil. He's still so innocent in his belief that the ring is created to do good, and yet -- with the last, totally chilling and perfidious line -- we, as the readers, are robbed of this illusion. The inevitable is coming.

So far, this is the chapter which portrays Aulendil in the entirety of his duplicitous splendor IMHO -- the dichotomy that is noted in "Myths Transformed". A true villain, no less.

Fabulous story!

Forgive my tardiness in responding!  I was off in Khazad-dûm with a certain smith. ;^)

"So far, this is the chapter which portrays Aulendil in the entirety of his duplicitous splendor IMHO"

That is exactly what I hoped to achieve here.  By highlighting the better parts of the Dark Lord and the trust he builds up among so many, including his students, I hoped to make his betrayal that much more horrific.  Your comments tell me that I did that.   

 

I think I will have to revise my previous review ;) This was a brilliant take on Aulendil that showed his malice and vicious ambition. Purely mortifying and simply outstanding plunge into the mind of a humanized, but no less believable evil character. And because he is humanized, he is even more frightening. Splendid chapter!

Oh, excellent!  Again, that was what I was striving for here -- to heighten the impact of his villainy and descent into darkness because he is humanized.   This chapter was actually rather fun to write.  I tapped into those personality characteristics that would occasionally cause problems on my performance reviews. ;^)

Thanks so much, Robinka! 

Fangirly *squeee* at the appearance of Glorfindel!

Now, as I reached the last chapter of this fabulous story, I'm kind of sad it's over -- well, true I can always re-read, and I certainly will, but that's a feeling I always experience while reading (or watching) something I love to bits.

Some thoughts on this last part: I don't think I can express how sad I was while reading about the fall of Ost-in-Edhil and the death of Celebrimbor and Samaril's family. It's good that he found a purpose in his life and decided to go on with his work, but what he witnessed must have been devastating. The loss of his wife and unborn son, his parents and sister, finally -- the betrayal and his guilt could have easily been a reason to give up his life, though, I think, Samaril was too tough for that.

You did an excellent job of conveying the terror of Sauron's invasion.

Generally, I would like to thank you so much for writing and sharing "The Apprentice" with us. It's one of my fav stories here. It's brilliantly written, dramatic, humorous, mind-blowing, thought-provoking, and simply fascinating, gripping the reader by the collar, and there's no way to stop reading it.

Thank you, Pande, for sharing your great talent :)

You humble me with your compliments, Binka.  I'm so glad you enjoyed this tale.  It is near and dear to my cynical little heart. 

Sámaril's devastation, I think, highlights the burden of immortality.  Those memories -- the death of his family, the betrayal by a trusted mentor -- will always be with him.  The awful scene before the House of the Mirdain will be replayed in the novel/novellas that will follow The Elendilmir.  Hopefully, I can convey the devastation there, too.

 "Fangirly *squeee* at the appearance of Glorfindel!"

I know.  I'm shameless for succumbing to bringing this icon into my story arc. :^D  But he is an excellent -- and logical -- fit for what I have in mind for him. 

Finally, thank you so very much for reading this, Robinka, and for your most welcome and insightful comments. 

"Thanks for the compliments on the dark lord, too.  I have to confess whenever I start warming up to his character, I remember what he's capable of, and that sends a shiver down my spine."

I believe that your characterization of Annatar is one of the fundamental, greatest advantages of your story. You can lull your reader into a pleasant slumber, and then "pinch" them back with a realization that he *is* a villain -- and that the fondness he developed for Samaril would be one the factors of Samaril's guilt and suffering.