Travel Hopefully, If We Are to Arrive: Chapter Nine
Part of the aurë entuluva and endure for eyes to see series
âMaedhros FĂ«anorion. Itâs been a while.â Maedhros smiles. The sun is just rising over the mountains far to the east, and the dew on the grass glimmers as he walks through it, dampness clinging to his ankles. Melian is waiting for him just by the treeline, a shawl of deep green wrapped around her shoulders to ward off the lingering chill.
























