#noelfofimportance

"The last time I ate? I… it was in the morning. Three days ago, I think." Sinitar let out a small sigh, shaking his head in advance. "I do not need food. Not yet. I-I am… fasting. And therefore a bit tired."

*Offended elf-hissing*

"Why do I have the faint feeling that you want a pay raise, Cambron." Whoever made the grave mistake to underestimate servant would soon learn. They were best suited to find out about personal matters, always exchanging informations and rumours between them and while most of them were plain nonsense of course, Elrond was not in the mood to gamble. "But you could have simply asked me." He was not even aware that he was guarding a secret for the other to reveal.

"That's because I am--" Nienor smiled, and curled some hair behind her newly pointed ear, which had now become a sever habit since her transformation, "The Greyones made me an elf for a day... tis strange, is it not?" 

I’d have to go with Erestor’s answer of this one. While I may have an idea of what makes someone beautiful, it changes with every person I meet. Everyone is beautiful in their own way, which I think is the best thing of all. Be yourself and you’ll no doubt be beautiful.

 Indeed, I have thought of a Vanya and a certain Noldo perhaps. Two Silvans would be good to keep me amused aswell. Thank you very much. I shall abduct a few quite soon. 

// Were Tolkien not so biased because he formed Beren and Lúthien after himself and his wife, he would have kept the draft where Aragorn marries Éowyn, because everything fits better that way. A union between Rohan and Gondor, both are mortal, etc.

Rossiel eyed the clumpy mess.  "Custard does have a tendency to b-break on you at the slightest provocation.  Here, l-let me have a look at the recipe..."