Maedhrathin

Early summer in Lindon, in an attempt to escape the repairs on her parent's old house, Ealendil has ridden down to the docks at Celondim to negotiate with the local fishermen for some of their fine catch. Trading gossip with Drambin and learning news of late makes the day pass quickly.

The ellyth sway gracefully along with the flowers in time with the music.

The elves dance beneath the starry sky to celebrate the coming of spring!

The elves gather again, once they have planted their alfirin, lissuin, mallos, seregon, and uilos flower seeds all around the meadow. They will wait in anticipation for their blooms to arrive during the rest of spring and summer.

The fine raiment of the elves gathered to celebrate Nost-na-Lothion, the Birth of Flowers, are as brightly colored as the blooming flowers that surround them.

The party follows the road out of Imladris.

Yet in its time a spring of wondrous glory melted the skirts of those white mantles and the valley drank the waters and burst into flowers. So came and passed with revelry of children the festival of Nost-na-Lothion or the Birth of Flowers.