Restoration

There was this one broken figure who came among the outcasts of the broken tribe of those remnants of some group who was broken and battered by Mordoron. They had little hope. This one broken figure came and sang with a broken voice, but somehow they could still tell what she sang, as the song’s tune seeped into them. It was a song of Light. She was singing Light’s tune to them…

Then the voice changed slowly, and the brokenness fell away, and the cloak shed, and there before them sang and stood an elf who glowed. She was beautiful, and the darkness that lurked and lay ready to strike fled in agony at the song. The people felt their souls heal with the power of the song as its notes fell softly like sunlight through leaves. They welcomed her, and knew from her song that she had been sent by Light to them.