He stands alone upon the Pillar, a lonely island in the great waters. To him, it is the center of his sundered kin, East and West, above and beneath. He comes here in memory, and keeps the feastdays of old, though he cannot speak.
To him the fate of the Peredhil seems hardest of all, torn continually between two bloods, divided beyond the circles of the world. But here, such thoughts depart. Here, the blanket of silence comforts without words, reminding that Eru Ilúvatar forsakes none of his children. This is a place of praise, for here, he finds estel.
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