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

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“It seems there is such a thing as ‘taking things too far’ in this odd… Friendship of ours after all.”

“Brother…” Rumil’s blood ran cold, fearing that he had upset his older brother somehow. He hoped that Haldir wasn’t disappointed in him.