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Erestor lay up against a tree, brown washed to black in the wet of the snow. The black disc of the new moon sailed across the dark sky. Erestor wished it were gone. He had no need to look into dark eyes any longer.
He was dying.
(AKA Erestor unwittingly travels back in time to the…
The Halls of Nienna are infinite, for so is grief. Within it lie the waters of the Ekkaia, the sea that surrounds the world, fed by Nienna's tears and the tears of her children. Finarfin is not like his brothers, not wise or brave or clever, but when he cried the Valar did not shut him out.
This is my new poetical attempt to add my own interpretation to Tolkien's Cosmology as to Eru's Creation and the Valar's minds and behind-the-scene providence reasons and mechanisms.. I often review Eä as part of our own world, just in another dimension, this is why I have always seriously…
In his old age, Isildur's former esquire Ruinamacil, known to later histories only as Ohtar, writes his own account of his escape from the ambush at Gladden Fields and journey to Imladris, and the history of his friend whom Isildur ordered to flee with him.
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Oh, this is great! So well constructed. They are like ships passing in the night. Ancalimë may have been a sly one, but in this case, she simply told the truth and her grandmother simply wouldn't or couldn't understand what she is saying.
I died at these lines:
Shaking her head again, Ancalimë explained, "No, grandmother, what I mean is that I infinitely prefer my handmaidens to any man." Patting her hand gently, Almarian replied, "Yes, of course, my dear. Go and play with your friends." Another fond smile. "You will grow up soon enough."
So glad you think it's well-constructed! I was sweating so much over the structure. I think Ancalimë learned to be sly from conversations like this - later on, she probably misled people on purpose, but right now, she's still very much finding her own feet.
Now that you quoted these lines, I realised how much they parallel each other! That wasn't intentional at all. XD Thank you very much!
A princess who has grown up among sheep is not really likely to be unaware of certain anatomical issues, regardless how many men were around, but city dwellers do tend to get confused by their preconceptions about rural innocence, don't they?
It does seem quite possible that Ancalime had been trying that line out on others before she used it on Hallacar and that it had come in handy before!
Glad you find it possible that Ancalime used that line more than once! And yes, some people have serious misconceptions about youthful and/or rural innocence...
This makes a great deal of sense to me, both in terms of Ancalime's character and Aldarion's!
She would not be interested in anything which assigned her such a passive role and Aldarion really doesn't seem to consider women as anything else than potential passengers, almost luggage, even if precious luggage treated politely, does he?
Too bad about all the things that Ancalime consigns to the blazes, along with sailing, at the end!
Oh, I'm so glad it makes sense to me! It felt kind of AU to make Ancalime actually enamoured of the sea (however briefly), in the light of what we know about her later decisions, so I'm relieved you found her initial feelings and later change of mind convincing!
Yeah, I'm afraid this Aldarion doesn't really understand that women are as capable - and complex - as men. Maybe not so strange, considering that he spent so much time among (all-male) mariners, but still rather frustrating - especially to someone like Ancalime.
Too bad indeed! Especially as history is so quick to view it as a sign of pride and corruption. >_>
I envision her as a bit of a replacement mother/grandmother figure, rather more level-headed than the real ones. Aw! If I'd known that someone would like the door-keeper, I'd have let her make an appearance. Glad you like the conclusion, too!
Very much enjoyed your story on Ancalimë. I'll admit I'm not not versed at all with the Númenoreans (hard core Feanorian fangirl here). It was an interesting, entertaining read. I've always thought of Númenorean culture as very political, which you showed off. I really liked the fact that we have a relatively "rare" character in Ancalimë who is willing to speak her mind and desires her independence. She and Zamîn both are thoughtful and smart women -- something that from the Númenorean culture seems not to be valued too much.
Thank you very much! I think the Númenoreans do like their women to be thoughtful and smart - but they don't like when they start being thoughtful about what they want, rather than just their family's our household's wellbeing... :P Anyway, glad you enjoyed my take on Númenor! By now I love it nearly as much as I love the Fëanorians, but it is somewhat more niche. I agree that it would be an immensely political culture. Glad that you sympathised with both Ancalimë and Zamîn!
I came here after Himring's selection of stories about the ruling queens of Númenor and I'm happy that I did. I really enjoyed each episode and the way we are shown who Ancalimë is and why.
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