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Bʟᴀᴄᴋ Nᴜ́ᴍᴇɴᴏ́ʀᴇᴀɴ. Sᴏʀᴄᴇʀᴇʀ. Sᴇʀᴠᴀɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Oɴᴇ. "Tʀᴜᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇ & ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ɪs ᴏɴʟʏ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ Dᴀʀᴋɴᴇss." || TolkienRP/OC

[Vᴀʟᴀɴᴅɪʟ @DarkNumenorean]

Valandil is a Numenorean, his family tracing its line back to great days of the Kingdom of Westernesse...

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[Vᴀʟᴀɴᴅɪʟ @DarkNumenorean]

Ered Lithui. He checked the reins, considering his path—to continue further westward or to pass the mountains and make toward the Land of Shadow. After some time, he clicked with his mouth, signaling his mount onward and toward the mountains.

[Vᴀʟᴀɴᴅɪʟ @DarkNumenorean]

Mounted footfalls carry the Man of South westward. Long had been his journey to the East, and he longed for more familiar lands.

He adjusted his grip about the reins of his mount Agath as he cast his head toward the South, his eyes falling upon the ominous peaks of —

[𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄 ! @TheRingToRule]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐥𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐀𝐥𝐥

𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚑

𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙻𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚂𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙾𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚗

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[Vᴀʟᴀɴᴅɪʟ @DarkNumenorean]

Valandil is a Numenorean, his family tracing its line back to great days of the Kingdom of Westernesse...

Continue Reading: https://t.co/2ZqDXCKSn4

[Vᴀʟᴀɴᴅɪʟ @DarkNumenorean]

"Tʀᴜᴛʜ ɪs ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴜᴘᴏɴ ғᴏʀsᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴘᴀᴛʜs. Tʀᴜᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ʙᴇ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ Dᴀʀᴋɴᴇss."

[Vᴀʟᴀɴᴅɪʟ @DarkNumenorean]

“These lands have changed little…”

[Vᴀʟᴀɴᴅɪʟ @DarkNumenorean]

“Hmm…”

[𝑇 𝐴 𝑈 𝑅 𝐼 𝐸 𝐿 @AsStarsGrowDark]

“To have me cost you nothing. To lose me, will cost you everything.”

— what am I….

@DarkNumenorean

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[𝑇 𝐴 𝑈 𝑅 𝐼 𝐸 𝐿 @AsStarsGrowDark]

@DarkNumenorean “Hope?” A word she never dreamt of hearing from the Numenorean’s lips. “Is a fickle thing. So overlooked, yet so cherished when found.”

How fitting it was for him to say, for when she looked upon him, she no longer saw his disdain and contempt for her.

[Vᴀʟᴀɴᴅɪʟ @DarkNumenorean]

@AsStarsGrowDark Again the Númenórean remained silent for several moments as he contemplated her words. “You speak the truth, and I find hope in the fact that you no longer look upon my with disdain and contempt.”, he added, though he barely believed that he had voiced such words to her.

[𝑇 𝐴 𝑈 𝑅 𝐼 𝐸 𝐿 @AsStarsGrowDark]

@DarkNumenorean “It would appears we do.” The subtle turn of her lips carried the secret of her compliment, for in him she saw the lonesome dark, and even he still bore beauty.

[Vᴀʟᴀɴᴅɪʟ @DarkNumenorean]

@AsStarsGrowDark The Númenórean pondered her words in silence for several moments, noting the truth in them, before at last speaking. “It seems that in this one thing, we agree…”

[𝑇 𝐴 𝑈 𝑅 𝐼 𝐸 𝐿 @AsStarsGrowDark]

@DarkNumenorean “Can the night be called evil in the absence of the sun anymore than the sun can be called evil for blotting out the stars? There is beauty in all things… even the dark and lonesome.”

[𝑇 𝐴 𝑈 𝑅 𝐼 𝐸 𝐿 @AsStarsGrowDark]

“It would seem I have been wandering these dark days the past eleven years. Yet it still all feels like a dream…” #MyTwitterAnniversary

[Vᴀʟᴀɴᴅɪʟ @DarkNumenorean]

— of the outstretched sword.

He nods silently in approval before retrieving a sharpening stone. Upon placing the sword upon his lap, he guides the sharpening stone down the length of the blade slowly so as to be as quiet as possible.

[Vᴀʟᴀɴᴅɪʟ @DarkNumenorean]

Cold is the wind which blows from the North, finding it’s way through the foothills of the Misty Mountains like icy fingers, chilling all in its path.

Not far from the road, a lone man sits, huddled over a small fire within a glade. Not far from him, his mount silently grazes —

[Vᴀʟᴀɴᴅɪʟ @DarkNumenorean]

The silence is rent the Man pulls his sword from its scabbard. He holds it aloft, admiring the black blade before extending his hand toward the fire.

The light of the fire reflects dully upon the blade as he tilts his head toward his shoulder, aligning his eye to the length —