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
"You are as much my child as your sister, dear. Please don't let anyone convince you otherwise. Gil-Galad has been insulting his own kin, whether he likes it or not."
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The thought of Celebrian made him frown just a little. He missed her presence and her voice. She never seemed to mind when he crawled into bed with her when he was an elfling. Sometimes she would even sing him back to sleep. “I won’t, nana, I promise. Gil-galad…he…can just be cruel sometimes. He’s very full of himself.”