A third rewriting of an old story of oaths, love, loss and fate.
With time at hand, a younger poet enjoys the discovery of a story by another poet from many centuries ago. Naration and lyrics, maps and drawing sketches of places and times long passed.
The story is about places and things that happened sometime in the early days of the Second Age, somewhere far to the south of Lothlorien, West of Mordor, just north of Ered Nimrais,The White Mountains, along a now forgotten road from Mordor to Belegaer, The Great Sea. This place is now in the mountains part of the Kingdom of Rohan and Men dwell and rule over it.