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Lemya Vanima, Celondim

"Lemya vanima." His whispered prayer brought little comfort. For always it brought an unpleasant thought to his mind. You will fall into decay, when I, and all my folk are no more. When the time comes, and the eldar are found no more upon this side of the sea, their realms will crumble. Yet, pray over them while he remained he could. Haldaer closed his eyes and beseeched the very earth around him once more. "Lemya vanima, Celondim... Nin." Stay fair, Celondim...For me. Until I return.