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....and the description of everything around Eärendil - the tower, his wife flying with other birds, the ship Vingilot at harbour, the Silmaril lighting the cliffs, and his songs as he weaves flowers - is just gorgeous. He was so young when Gondolin fell, but his memories of his grandfather Turgon, and that love, haven't faded. 💖

This is utterly delightful! I've never even thought of Turgon reconnecting with his young grandson. Your description of their colliding embrace is visceral. I loved every moment of it!.

Thank you!