#galathil

Siblings.

Galathil was barely half a century old when their adoptive mother, the half elf druidess Aniel breathed her last. Alone and homeless, they remembered of the Drow they had met ten years ago, worshippers of Vhaeraun, when the Wealdath was plagued by the cult of Bhaal. Having nowhere to go, the young Drow journeyed to Mir and was found by Vhaeraunites from Iskasshyoll. There, they learnt that they have an older brother.

Oak, linden, chestnut and beeches trees in Tethyr

“Even in the past few months, I swear those boys have grown two inches. There is so much she will not see. She will never meet her many nieces and nephews.” He gave Celeborn a knowing look. “For in knowledge of how great the love between you and the lady Galadriel is, I’m sure it will result in many elflings for Elured, Elurin, and Elwing to play with.”

Celeborn glowered at him. “Perhaps their children. We are in no hurry.”

Aunrae Vandree and her family:

Driz’inil, her eldest daughter and favorite, and her bat pet Tath 🦇

Elk’gloth, her first son, who later join the Vhaeraunite in Mir after he managed to escape the failed raid in Tethyr