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Yes indeed, rightly do you say that very much time has passed since the Awakening. Yeni follows yeni, swiftly like a rushing stream. And when and where does it all end?
Tales, memories, actions and plans of a small number of Avari Elves, of one particular Clan of Tatyan descent. Some of these are recorded in post-excilc Quenya by a Nolde acquaintance some of the leaders have come to trust. Some are straightforward adventures. (Above header of Haldalote)
I have hidden myself from the villager's watch. I do not wish to startle them with my presence, which may distract them from their daily tasks. It is not the first time I emerged from the forest, but I have never stayed in proximity of the ocean for as long as I am doing now. This is the influence of my friend from the Far West, and all the stories he told me about his clan's love of water. I do not like it very much.
"Laegren eyes are of a hazel hue, greener than the grey eyes of the Sindar, but never had he seen eyes of such pure and piercing green! Abashed, he blushed."
"'By the wood and stars! he thought, 'the enchantment of the black water has taken her!' He dared not pull her ashore, for to touch the water would doom him to the self-same sleep. For a while he knelt there beside the stranger, and beseeching Nienna for her pity and for comfort and courage, he wept for the valiant elf-maiden's ill-fate."