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Farohir, the half-Elven twin brother to Eldariel, now stands just outside the great gates of Moria at the opening expanse into Dimrill Dale. This is the first time in his life that he has ever beheld this land, though he has heard tell of it from many voices: the forbidding white peaks of the Misty Mountains soaring above him to unguessed heights; the crumbling but majestic
"Shall we sing in our language? Perhaps he will cover his ears with his hands." The tall lean, athletic Elf-sire suggested, smiling at Daerundros coyly. He was garbed in the Hauberk of the Mirdirith, something which struck Daerundros as odd, being that the Mirdirith were centered in Lindon, and not so far East. Nonetheless, Daerundros grinned back at her companion, Cirdamir.