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Intro. In the great silver marble hall of the House of Finwë, elven torches blazed with blue flames that danced without wind. The voices were low, full of anticipation and old memories. Noldor's elves with luminous eyes, dwarves with their heavy cloaks, and men with firm countenances waited in silence. Near the empty throne, a silver-bearded wizard—as wise as time—leaned on his staff, watching the stars fluttering in the glass windows. Finwë's three sons and their heirs were gathered together as the golden light of dawn began to touch the ground—an omen that something great was about to begin. Noldor's elves, dwarves of Moria and men of Gondor, three different races uniting against evil, darkness and morgoth.
Home of Finwe.
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Home of Finwe.
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Intro. In the great silver marble hall of the House of Finwë, elven torches blazed with blue flames that danced without wind. The voices were low, full of anticipation and old memories. Noldor's elves with luminous eyes, dwarves with their heavy cloaks, and men with firm countenances waited in silence. Near the empty throne, a silver-bearded wizard—as wise as time—leaned on his staff, watching the stars fluttering in the glass windows. Finwë's three sons and their heirs were gathered together as the golden light of dawn began to touch the ground—an omen that something great was about to begin. Noldor's elves, dwarves of Moria and men of Gondor, three different races uniting against evil, darkness and morgoth.
Home of Finwe.
@Ayres
Home of Finwe.