In Falatlorn, where even before I came to know of it, a death was sealing a long intricate chain of binds and revenges that was to bring together the path of a Rivendell born young scout and that of one of the last Noldor houses surviving to this age. The halls of Vanimar make a strong impression upon me still after all this years, with heavy armor and weapons adorned on walls, along with maps and exquisite paintings.
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