New Challenge: Epic 80s
This month's challenge features hundreds of fresh prompts from the bodacious decade of the 1980s.

Yet this newest tapestry was different. Elu saw that immediately upon walking into the room. Melian’s hands moved swiftly across the the tapestry, woven in brilliant colors and shapes, picking out new details and marvelous things in clever embroidery, her silver needles flashing in the lamplight.

Pengolodh drafts the tale of Aredhel and Eöl.

When Elwë wakes from the long trance of his wedding, the first reach of his mind is for Finwë. Old loves and their consequences.

Olórin says goodbye, finally, to Mairon.

Indis comes to Tirion to be married to Finwë. Fëanor receives her.

Twelve perspectives on the crossing of the Helcaraxë.

Turgon and Aredhel coordinate the withdrawal of the people of Nevrast to Gondolin.

Turgon and Fingolfin, on two mountains, many years apart.

Edrahil loves Finrod. Silently, faithfully, to the bitter end.

Finrod and Edrahil reconnect after Mandos.

Curufin adjusts to rebirth, and to the difficult gift of Finrod's forgiveness.

Arafinwë considers his place in the House of Finwë.

Eärendil considers destiny and love, alone in the cold on Vingilotë.

Maglor responds to the news of Maedhros' capture.

Glorfindel dances in memory of Elenwë at Tarnin Austa.

Maedhros departs for the parley with Morgoth.

Fingon and Turgon negotiate brotherhood and pain.

Beleg and Túrin's first meeting in the woods of Doriath.

Ulmo sends dreams of war and sanctuary to Finrod and Turgon as they travel together along Sirion.

Newlywed Beleg contemplates the changes in his life.

Pengolodh and Erestor negotiate truth and a relationship after they both Sail to Valinor.

Elrond loved most the scene painted behind their mother’s seat, a green forest glade decked with hemlock umbels and delicate niphredil, and Lúthien dancing in the center, her skirts blue as the morning sky and her hair like a dark shadow swirling around her as she spun, hands uplifted.

Gildor returns to Nargothrond for the last time.

The weavers workshops in Tirion are merry places, filled with Treelight spilling through wide open windows, and with laughter drifting over the steady clack of the looms like a melody over a steady beat.

A moment in the forges between Melian and Mablung, before he leaves to join the Union of Maedhros.