Tengwar: To The Letter by cuarthol

Hwesta Sindarinwa (breeze, Sindarin)

Lord of the Falas
(No warnings.  Drabble)

Círdan stood steady on deck as the ship plowed through wave after wave, sails full.  His sea-legs were accustomed to the swells and heaves.

Though it had been years since he had been needed, for Tuor had grown to an accomplished sailor and a fine captain, there were still centuries of experience for him to share, far more than the Man could learn in his mortal lifetime.

Now with Eärendil quickly growing and following his father’s path of seafaring, Círdan decided his duties could spare him for the occasional voyage.  Lifting his voice, he joined the song of the sea.