Skilled scout and bowman from Henneth Annun
((soon to come))
Watching the setting sun from the Window on the West, as its level shafts behind beat upon it, and the red light breaks into many flickering beams of ever-changing colour. And when the night draws to an end, looking at the moonset over Gondor as fair Ithil goes from Middle-earth and glances upon the white locks of old Mindolluin.
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