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.

((Independent LOTR RP blog for Rumil. I track the tag rumiloflothlorien. Artwork by Nyangsam))

Titta Lótë
Rúmil of Lothlórien

orophin-of-lothlorien:

rumiloflothlorien:

orophin-of-lothlorien replied to your post: M!A: If an elfling is what you desire to be, then that is what I’ll give. You are now young again for a day.
[/Chuckles lightly] Why, now aren’t you adorable.

Phin! [Whines a little, making grabby hands at him]

C’mere, rascal. [/The man knelt down, opening his arms, motioning for the other to step in.] I rather like this spell. Much easier to swoop you up in my arms now.

[Scampers over to Orophin, happily throwing himself into his brother’s arms. Giggles and wraps his arms around Orophin’s neck, placing a sweet little kiss on his cheek]