Andarne the Archer

I was wandering through the homeland, the Mallorn trees swaying ever so slightly, you could almost dance with them, in the wind. I had just reached Cerin Amroth, when suddenly, I recieved the urge to paint! It was strenuous to resist, thusly I ran to the flet and purchased a easel, oils and canvas and set to work on this self-portrait, to which I must say I am very proud of!