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eachdraidh2014-12-08 11:57 am
sculptor_of_aman) wrote in eachdraidh2014-12-08 11:57 am
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[Video, open to both Courts]/open to action
[Rarely does this Elf address the Courts, and never has she looked happy doing so. She seems a little sadder this time, but those silver eyes are bright with determination.]
Hello to everyone.
For those who do not know me, I am Nerdanel, and I am, among other things, a sculptor. Morla has commissioned from me a work of grand scale. The Hall of the Remembered. She wishes to honor every Unseelie that has been lost. I intend to do just that. And so I am asking for your kind assistance, and thanking those who have already given me their stories.
In order to capture these lost ones, I need to know them. Some I knew. Many I did not. And so I ask everyone who has known a lost or fallen Unseelie to share their memories with me. How they died. How they lived. Whether they were loved or loathed. And it matters not to me whether you hail from the Seelie or Unseelie Courts. I will welcome all help offered.
There are many ways to share these memories. You can tell me your stories if you wish. Or, if it is easier, simply open your minds and hearts and allow me a look at what you remember. I will share in this with all of you, if you will allow it.
I am at the Station to gather what stories I can, for those who wish to meet me in person. If you are in need of transport, my son Makalaurë--Maglor, perhaps, if that is the name you know better--will be glad to help.
I thank you all for your patronage.
Hello to everyone.
For those who do not know me, I am Nerdanel, and I am, among other things, a sculptor. Morla has commissioned from me a work of grand scale. The Hall of the Remembered. She wishes to honor every Unseelie that has been lost. I intend to do just that. And so I am asking for your kind assistance, and thanking those who have already given me their stories.
In order to capture these lost ones, I need to know them. Some I knew. Many I did not. And so I ask everyone who has known a lost or fallen Unseelie to share their memories with me. How they died. How they lived. Whether they were loved or loathed. And it matters not to me whether you hail from the Seelie or Unseelie Courts. I will welcome all help offered.
There are many ways to share these memories. You can tell me your stories if you wish. Or, if it is easier, simply open your minds and hearts and allow me a look at what you remember. I will share in this with all of you, if you will allow it.
I am at the Station to gather what stories I can, for those who wish to meet me in person. If you are in need of transport, my son Makalaurë--Maglor, perhaps, if that is the name you know better--will be glad to help.
I thank you all for your patronage.