The woods are calm this day. It's not yet high noon, and there are birds singing quietly in the trees above.
To any who do not know the secret drama behind the curtain of leaves, it is an idyllic scene in a perfect world - fresh and peaceful.
Oh, but if you knew.
Hiding somewhere in the green is Carnistir Moryofinwë, the fifth son of Fëanor, murderer
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