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"And it came to pass that he saw Aredhel Ar-Feiniel as she strayed among the tall trees near the borders of Nan Elmoth, a gleam of white in the dim land. Very fair she seemed to him, and he desired her; and he set his enchantments about her so that she could not find the ways out, but drew ever nearer to his dwelling in the depths of the wood."
Graphite pencils over an A3-sized paper.
|The Call of the Nymph||Coloring the leaves|
|Of Thingol and Melian||The Lady of the Stars|