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Undómion let his fingers drift over the blue diamond, feeling its hard and unmarred surface, while listening to the low echo of song from the raindrops encased beneath. He remembered the mass effort to enclose actual water beneath the gem’s surface without doing too much damage to the crystal.
Here follows the history of Mornariel's father, and how he came to know and love her mother. It is not present in the libraries of Arda, being known only by those who were there or were told.
[a page of an ancient journal written in Quenya. Still, it looks so old that it feels like it is about to disintegrate in your hands. Some parts seem erased and unreadable and some parts are so timeworn, you can barely make out the meaning..]
Late evening, 22 Tulié, Year 472