War must be, while we defend our lives against a destroyer who would devour all; but I do not love the bright sword for its sharpness, nor the arrow for its swiftness, nor the warrior for his glory. I love only that which they defend.
happy birthday @colmfahey ♥︎
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑅𝒾𝓃𝑔𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓇 ( ᵃᵉˢˑ ⁰¹ )
frodo glanced at all the faces, but they were not turned to him. all the council sat with downcast eyes, as if in deep thought. a great dread fell on him, as if he was awaiting the pronouncement of some doom that he had long foreseen and vainly hoped might after all never be spoken. an overwhelming longing to rest and remain at peace by bilbo’s side in rivendell filled all his heart. at last with an effort he spoke, and wondered to hear his own words, as if some other will was using his small voice.
“I will take the Ring", he said, “though I do not know the way.”
Their sister was Aredhel the White. She was younger in the years of the Eldar than her brothers; and when she was grown to full stature and beauty she was tall and strong, and loved much to ride and hunt in the forests. Ar-Feiniel she was called, the White Lady of the Noldor, for she was pale though her hair was dark, and she was never arrayed but in silver and white.
@oneringnet‘s favorite villains event ⤞ thuringwethil
“she of hidden shadow and iron claws, who flies in vampire’s form o’er the doomed land”
Area elf thinks murder is valid from of selfdefence, aka,
Haldanárë, my tolkien oc
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