morethanphotography:Vermilion Dawn by sarahlyndsay The night…

morethanphotography:

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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