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["The eldest sages of our kin say that the seeds of Val'inthor were stars that came to fall even before the birth of the sun. For one who has gazed upon the majesty of the Elder Tree, who have heard the playful laughter of our kin sounding through the open sylvan glades or seen the ivory robes that my daughter bears within these lands, such myth may readily seem as truth. For Duviel, my beloved daughter joyfully wore the studded leather garments of elven scouts she was the queen of our kind"]

in autumn moon
Dawning silver dew
shimmering fireflies
and golden from up high
up to me

The of goldenwood
in shrouds of pearls and palest
though she bears the mark of the
She is the queen of her

["Among the highest branches, above the temple alcoves my youngest daughter, the elven princess Sariel, often sat and sang hymns and ballads of olden lore and was concerned with the heavy burden bestowed upon her family. Her favourite song was that of the magical ivory flutes of Niaranden, the Naiden children - the elfkind"]

by flutes of ivory
notes soar round the tree
stairs ascending to far up
where leaves kiss the sky

The lady of
in shrouds of and palest white
though she bears the of the wilds
She is the of her kind

For the longest time we you Ilamrion, "Islander".
Your story with the very seeds of Val'inthor
On our journey I answered you with silence,
For the ever present shadow the valleys and moors
your name.

Man will as one under the First-born's law,
war brings to demise to elf and dwarf
Second-born the shores beyond,
in his sacrifice a is undone

When retrests,
Thousands have fallen on ground
Son,
there can be one

The of goldenwood
with words of death and gloom
And now as I her behind,
She in my mind