The Old Forest.
You walk into the forest in front of the high mountains...Deeper and deeper into it....after a while, you notice light from a glade nearby...You walk closer, until you reach the beginning of the glade...
In the middle of the glade you see a campfire......Scattered around it lies an Elvish bow, a quiver with arrows, a bastard sword, a knife, furs and some food. A large oak stands at the end of the glade.On an old treetrunk near the fire sits an elf. A small babydragon lies sleeping on the furs next to him.
"Mae Govannon Mellon! Elen Sila Lúmenn' Omentielvo" - "Well met, Friend! A star shines on the hour of our meeting" He greets in elvish. "My name is Kembran, and this is my little adopted babydragon: Tiruvel."
He invites you to sit. The little dragon awakes and begins flying up in the air above your heads humming for himself. The elf asks you:"What do you want?"
What's new?
My favourite women (last updated May 15th, 1999!!)
My own pictures!! Wow! drawn them myself!.- Text-only version, for people with a slow modem.(last updated July 13th, 1999)
Visit the webrings I have joined.
I believe in Faeries, I know some of them too.
And here is a link to my favourite inn, 
If you want to sign my guestbook, go to the Library in Castle Sengir, high up in the mountains..
Move on to Castle Sengir
If you want to link to my page, you are free to use this banner:
(And please link to https://www.angelfire.com/sk/sengir/ and not directly to this page.)
mail me:tiruvel@angelfire.com
