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Those who know of me, know I have a natural admirance of beauty, so I regularly see things that catch my attention, so to speak. This flower, I remember, was in The Old Forest of Bree-Land, though I do not recommend going there without assistance.
I remember seeing these upon my mothers cloak many, many years ago. So, as instinct has it's way with me, I drew this, hoping that memory serves me right.
I remember viewing my homelands banners, and thinking that they could be improved upon. So, natrually when instinct comes; I set to work with charcoal and oils, and drew this; my version of Lorien's Banners.
This, which I remember clearly, was when I was commisioned my break from The Rangers for a week, or so. The Lady has asked I do the same, for all Rangers within the kin. Anyway, I was sitting across from Celurin, and I remembered the tale of "Beren and Luthien".
I remember this of woe. It was when I was asked to remove a fell spirit from a barrow in Bree-land, of where I do not tread lightly. The beast cast a spell upon me, that would not allow my wounds to heal, and left a shadow across my vision for two days.
The realms of the Naugrim are...strange, at best...truely enough, I was wandering when I came across this Elf-stone, of purest Crystal and Beryl, glimmering in the dark. Such beauty I have seen afore at Lorien, but it was such a rememberance, in the dark and gloom, I simply cannot forget.
The region of Eregion called Tham Mirdain, though overrun, has it's own evils....I saw this painted upon the wall, and felt the gloom of history fall upon me. It portrays Annatar, Lord of Gifts, and Celebrimbor making The Rings of Power, such which I am not well versed in.