#elfstone

[mad-maddy]

Ringo Starr has dragged the Beatles' legacy through the mud in order to capitalize on the elfstones AI deal. His lack of respect for his found family is galling. I can't imagine that John is taking this well.

[velvet4510]

Which origin of the Elessar stone do you subscribe to?

Made by Fëanor, passed from Maedhros to Fingon to Turgon’s house to Celebrimbor*

Made in Gondolin, passed from Idril to Eärendil to Elrond to Celebrimbor*

Made by Fëanor, taken to Valinor by Eärendil, returned by Gandalf

Made in Gondolin, taken to Valinor by Eärendil, returned by Gandalf

Made by Fëanor, taken West permanently, remade from scratch by Celebrimbor

Made in Gondolin, taken West permanently, remade from scratch by Celebrimbor

Voting ended onOct 10, 2025

Fëanor vs Gondolin were the two different given origins by Tolkien, and the one who gifted it to Galadriel differs between Gandalf and Celebrimbor.

For some of the options here, I synthesized the two versions, in case anyone believes in both, or parts of both.

* = the Stone was never taken West in this version.

[tatyafinwe]

Galadriel wearing the Elessar

“For Galadriel Celebrimbor made the greatest of his works (save the Three Rings only) ... Wielding the Elessar all things grew fair about Galadriel, until the coming of the Shadow to the Forest.”  (Unfinished Tales)

Painted by Celebrimbor in universe

[almost-nice-melkor]

For all Celebrimbor fans Id like to remind you of the version of lore where he makes the Elfstone for Galadriel.

It later is given to Aragorn and in the movie it was probaly replaced by the Star of Arwen (we cannot be not 100% sure of this inspiration source as there is also another piece of jewellery given by Arwen but this time to Frodo)

Its technically another cool thing Celebrimbor made and surely should get some attention.

I hope some of you fanartists and fanfiction writters might get some ideas here.

More info:

Elfstone

The Elfstone, also known as the Elessar, was a green gem set on a silver eagle-shaped brooch. It had the light of the Sun within it, and tho

[manyworldspress]

Brothers Hildebrandt, The Gift of Galadriel. Illustration (March) for the 1978 J. R. R. Tolkien Calendar (Ballantine Books, 1977).

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[mangoes-n-spice]

HOW DOES BECOMING EVIL MAKE CHARACTERS 10x HOTTER I CANTTT😩😍

[orphidian]

@elfstone i’m winging a lotr verse just for u

The fire in the giant hearth crackles with a warmth Orin has rarely felt from the sun, especially in these winter months; she relishes in its bathing glow, eyes hooded to golden slits. Between her shoulder blades the carven pillar behind her is still deliciously cool.

Before her sits Strider, equally relaxed. Or so he appears on the surface, his own eyes hooded too, staring into the twisting flames.

Further down the hall the muted speech of other men reaches them, all in lively conversation. The occasional cry—of laughter or horror—makes the tips of her ears flicker and she has to suppress the urge to reach for her weapon that is not on her. This is a place of peace. Her blue eyes rimed golden shift back to the man in front of her. Peace. And beneath it something shifting. The taste of it strange and worrisome.

“Where are your thoughts today?” Her voice is a soft thrum, nearly in tune with the flames. Not too probing or pointed, softened as it is by a soft smile. “In the woods perhaps? How I miss the woods.”

[ratherdrawn]

Knock Thrice for the Wayfinder.

In Songs of Heimurinn most of the northern continent is covered by a vast forest known as Tirambyth, the homeland of the Fae, circumnavigating this forest can add weeks or even months to a journey, yet mortals who enter alone rarely return.

Those who are serious about travelling through the forest will track down a Waystone.

These monoliths can be found dotted along the border of the elven realms, they are part of an ancient travel network, tradition holds that knocking three times will summon a Wayfinder.

Wayfinders are Seelie elves willing to guide mortals safely through their vast woodland home, but each traveller must pay a different price, a song, a treasured possession, their name… sometimes the price is not worth the journey, sometimes no Wayfinder will appear and sometimes… something else will come through, something Unseelie.