" I amar prestar aen, han mathon ne nen, han mathon ne chae a han noston ned 'wilith. "
Indeed the world has changed and much that once was is now lost. All those who would remember it are gone now, forever lost in the pages of time, either lost to darkness, hidden in the shadows or living on the blissful shores of Valinor.
Welcome friends and well met! It was always believed that as the Elves left Middle Earth, it would be a matter of time before the wisdom and lore of the Eldar would entirely be forgotten by the time the last Elf left the shores of Ennor. And so it was, that is until the finding of lost writings which tell of tales of the Elves of Ennor that once were forgotten. Of course if these tales were told here, non could contain their entirety for they are lengthly and rich in details.
This page here is dedicated to such tales of wisdom and lore as it centres itself upon one of the last Elves to grace the lands of Arda. Here are retold some of the tales of the last member of the Nine of the Fellowship of the Ring, the last one to leave the shores of Middle Earth. With these various tales of Legolas Greenleaf, son of King Thranduil, the Prince of Eryn Lasgalen, known as Mirkwood during its darkest hours, we shall remember and help keep the memory of these lost legends and forgotten tales.
And so it is with great pleasure that I welcome you to explore and enjoy these tales!
Gil síla erin lû govaded mín
A star shines upon the hour of our meeting
