I am Rumil, an elf and Marchwarden of Lothlorien. I am the youngest of three brothers, both of whom are also protectors of the Golden Wood. I speak little Common Tongue, but I am trying to learn more.

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Titta Lótë
Rúmil of Lothlórien

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“It has been too long since we have had a chance to talk.” Haldir had a break before he was due to resume his duties.

The younger warden nodded slightly. “It has. It’s…good to see you again, brother.” He gave his brother a little smile.

A smile graced Haldir’s lips as he looked at his brother. He had missed him and it was good to speak to him. “When is your next rotation?”

“I start border patrol in two days time. So I have a bit of free time before I go back on rotation.” While he liked being a warden, he did love having days off to fiddle around and read and relax.