morethanphotography:Vermilion Dawn by sarahlyndsay The night…


Vermilion Dawn by sarahlyndsay

The night passed, and the brooding silence lay again upon the empty lands. Weary and spent Tuor slept beneath Ulmo’s cloak; but Voronwë crept forth and stood like a stone silent, unmoving, piercing the shadows with his Elvish eyes. At the break of day he woke Tuor, and he creeping out saw that the weather had indeed for a time relented, and the black clouds were rolled aside. There was a red dawn, and he could see far before him the tops of strange mountains glinting against the eastern fire.
– The Silmarillion, Quenta Silmarillion Chapter XXIII Of Tuor and the Fall of Gondolin

morethanphotography:Vermilion Dawn by sarahlyndsay

The night…

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