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Cendamo

Leaving Thargelion Pt V

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Continued from Leaving Thargelion Pt IV

There had been little time to organise the defence; the host of Barad Eithel felt as though they were upon an island, surrounded by a sea of foes. They had been separated from the other Noldor kingdoms in the lands surrounding the fortress by the sudden flames. The fates of any others in the sudden madness were unknown, for all of Beleriand could have been destroyed in the unexpected tumult. 

Defiance

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The warriors of Fingolfin and Caranthir were brave, but they quailed in the face of the monster before them. Tall, wreathed in smoke and fire and holding a whip of flame, the Balrog of Morgoth came towards them. The Noldor fell back, save for a single figure who did not give way. Cendamo stood his ground; his armour, dented and scorched, bearing the marks of the terrible battles so far. His eyes, once bright with hope and joy now burned with the fire of defiance.

The Tower of the Well

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At that moment, they turned a corner on the wide road and Estarfin came to a halt, staring at the scene in front of him. A beautiful fortress, tall, white and chased with gold rose higher than the surrounding mountains. He could see spears without number standing watch and patrolling the high walls, and blue and white banners flapped in the cold wind. The sinking light of Anar lit the scene and his heart ached at the beauty.

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