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Ithil

Calithil

Submitted by Earcalie on August 5th, 2021
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Aicasicil’s family mansion, Forlindon, centuries ago


The light of the Moon shone high in the sky, filtering through the window into the room. It hit a series of wall-mounted decorations of painted crystals, creating a fascinating play of light-streaks on the ceiling. Little Eärcalië watched, fascinated, the colorful display. Her mother, who was reading her a bedtime story, closed the book and smiled.

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Nór Eäryë

Faint moonlight

Submitted by Miridial on November 29th, 2015
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Faint moonlight

Calithil

Submitted by Earcalie on August 16th, 2015
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“One of elves, a maiden, became so enamoured with the Rose of Telperion that she wished to be able to hold its white light in her hands”

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Nór Eäryë

"Lantern Tag" A Bedtime Story Retold By Lamaenon Alagacharnion

Submitted by Lamaenon on April 13th, 2013
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Poetry
This tale was told to me when I was still a little too young to grasp the true scale of the story behind the making of Arnor and Ithil. What I share with you now, is the version my Father told me until I was old enough to understand the tale in it's true form and length. I hope you enjoy it. ~ Lamaenon Alagacharnion ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I remember once I had asked my Mother, "Why are Ithil and Arnor in the sky at the same time? Why is it only daytime when they share the sky and not both night and daylight at the same time?"

iNarn Anor ah Ithil - the Tale of the Sun and the Moon (Sindarin)

Submitted by Naruvir on April 14th, 2010
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Poetry

iNarn Arnor a Hithil Si lasto enni! Narathon narn o lhû io anann,
Now listen to me! I will tell a story from a time long ago,
ir i Ardhon neth ah i ngelaidh yrn.
when the world was young and the trees tall.
In elenath hílasser erui or aelin a thaur,
The stars shone in solitude over lakes and forests,

Early spring, 7th April, many meetings

Submitted by Naruvir on April 9th, 2010
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Diary

Echuir, ochui 'wirith - gevaith* laew

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