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[redhairedwisdom]

She does not know where she has come to, which is a strange thing in and of itself; she has wandered far in her many years, but now she has to doubt her feeling that she must have seen all of Valinor, at one point or another. She strokes her horse's neck and pulls back her hood, leading him up towards the mansion, wondering what sort of folk abide here, so far from her home.

Nerdanel, mother of all those crazy Fëanorians from The Silmarillion, completely and utterly reset and taken from far after that whole mess.