Not idly do the leaves of Lorien fall

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loyal dwarf heading back to Erebor


elvish place
In winter here no heart could mourn for summer or for spring. No blemish or sickness or deformity could be seen in anything that grew upon the earth. On the land of Lórien, there was no stain.
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The last journey of Arwen Undómiel.

make me choose
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anonymous asked: legolas or galadriel

dontlookbackcarl:

The Middle Earth Meme

Ten Characters [1/10] → Éowyn

"No living man am I! You look upon a woman!  Éowyn am I, Éomund’s daughter. Begone if you be not deathless! For living or dark undead, I will smite you, if you touch him!"

i will not turn my face
away from the sun
just because it is burning

Kings built tombs more splendid than the houses of the living and counted the names of their descent dearer than the names of their sons. Childless lords sat in aged halls musing on heraldry or in high cold towers asking questions of the stars. And so the kingdom of Gondor sank into ruin, the line of kings failed, the white tree withered and the rule of Gondor was given over to lesser men.