Imladris

Tinúviel, belovèd,
You are my heart's desire. You are my true love.
Don't you know how I adore you?

No, do not fear and do not doubt.
I am yours forever.
Look deep inside me; what is written on my soul.

Tinúviel, my only true love

I shall resist to the end. And I think that ending will be less to their liking than they imagine. I am a Nolde, and while that certainly doesn't mean invincible, it does mean I remember who and what I am. 

It is only a dream. I understand that. It is not what I would have chosen.

I know in reality Parnard lies several foot away, bound and gagged. He is bruised and beaten for his continuous efforts at escape. But his spirit is far from broken.

I trust more to the quarrelsome nature of Men, and to the elven artifacts some of them have stolen to see matters return to normality. I trust Estarfin will find us. I am not badly harmed. But I am not free. For now both Parnard and I are bound to what others would inflict upon us.

Members of Laurië Lassi perform on the east porch of the Last Homely House in Imladris.

It hurt. That message brought to us in the Hall of Fire, it tore a hole in my heart.