Ered Luin

Hiril Lothoniel of Loth-i-Lonnath tells a story of Cuiviénen to the gathering as they walk. Here the procession pauses and she says, "Many strayed indeed and never reached the sea or even crossed it to behold the Blessed Realm. <She takes a moment to look at the group of elves walking the path with her> While our hearts may be set towards the west, there is much love too for what we have left behind in the east; Cuiviénen that is now no more.”

Night deepens as we proceed through Duillond. The lights of the city begin to turn on as Loth-i-Lonnath and friends pass through.

Lanterns like stars brighten as night settles over Duillond.

With our lanterns lit, Loth-i-Lonnath and friends walk from our gathering place near Thamas Lorn to Duillond while the sun sets and night begins.

Hiril Lothoniel prepares the gathering for the procession and the lighting of lanterns to make the Mid-Winter procession of lights in honour of Elbereth and the stars.

Lothoniel talking with Eldebaran and Arnelloth before the procession of lights.

This is Loth-i-Lonnath gathering with friends before dusk and preparing to make the Mid-Winter procession of lights in honour of Elbereth and the stars.

Part of the travelling group around the fire at Thrasi's lodge in respite. Zavas cooked a stew and taught some of his cooking skills. Gondamon is not far off and the Hall too awaits. 

Dear Daughter,