Caras Galadhon

Welcome to Caras Galadhon

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No place is like home

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The Lady and her garden

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Ealendil stops in her tracks to greet two elves on a bench near Celúrlin, dawn is approaching and the sun bathes them in soft light, filtered through the golden canopy. Unfastening her harp, tied in a shoulder strap across her back, Ealendil plays something soft for them to greet the morning.

With the Lord and Lady

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A small gathering at Celúrlin

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After having crossed the Hithaeglir, a few members of the company gathers by the Galadriel's Fountain, beneath the house of Celeborn, to enjoy the sweet night of Caras Galadhon.

Here, Ealendil, after having escaped her aunt's attention, meet up with Iorinos for some small talk and greets Astordir, another traveler and recent arrival from the Imladris, who has chanced upon them.

Radiance of the Falling Night

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After the events that are described in more detail here:

Water and Fire, Movement II

Faorie and Raolor decide to follow their friends into the Woodland Realm.

Returning To Caras Galadhon

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After a long and eventful and dangerous day full of hounds and stags and Orks the company of friends return to Caras Galadhon unharmed, taking the moon path through the mighty Mellyrn of Lothlorien.

 

However, a wise elf in the Hidden City of Gondolin once said:

Dark Dreams In A Golden Wood

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Light From Shadows

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The Order Called to Caras Galadhon

“From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring”  J. R. R. Tolkien

Followers of Finwë

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For a moment, memories arose…

More than six thousand years ago, in the age of the Noldor, they had dwelled in Beleriand, the mighty realm between the Ered Luin and the grinding ice of the Helcaraxë.

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