Post by Elwing on Aug 19, 2008 9:12:47 GMT -5
*Elwing had just come in from a brief flight and was now talking to the birds, asking them news of middle earth and telling them of how greatly she longed to return there. Manwe had told her she couldn't go back, but she had made it this far and hoped by returning she would not upset him. Manwe was always Elwing's favorite Valar, because he understood her need to roam and explore, as she was a bird at heart, and needed to be free. Elwing looked out past the great sea that had formed around her home that had once been even taller than it is now. She looked down at the waves dashing off of the old pure white bricks at the bottom of the tower and then back out at the sea, trying to look for middle earth. She knew it would be a long flight...maybe her longest, but she knew she could do it, even in her old age. Elwing felt lonesome looking out for something or someone, so decided to lay down for a while. She sat on her bed but still thoughts flew through her head about how she wished to go to middle earth...how much had it changed? what was new? She knew for a fact there were very few elves left, and that most of the old ways and traditions had probably been forgotten. *
