“The world was young, the mountains green,
No stain yet on the Moon was seen,
No words were laid on stream or stone.
When Durin woke and walked alone.
He named the nameless hills and dells;
He drank from yet untasted wells;
He stooped and looked in Mirrormere,
And saw a crown of stars appear,
As gems upon a silver thread,
Above the shadow of his head."⊰ Independent Durin the Deathless
⊰ 6 years roleplaying experience
⊰ Crossover and OC friendly
⊰ Novella - Para - One Liner - Crack
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