The evening air in Celondim was mild and despite the sun setting early in this season, a soft glow of twilight still lay over the horizon where the vale opened West towards the sea.
I had come to the Sanctuary of the Laiquendi Order looking for more ancient tomes and noldorian texts when an Entry I had discovered beared a name of curious nature: It had a Quenya Title and beginning (little of which I know of), but it slowly transcended into the westron language. How odd.
Here reads the following entry (It is transcribed in Tengwar runes):