The Evenstar gazed at the beautiful fireworks that were lighting up the sky.
Sprinkles of pink, red, blue and yellow were splattered across the night sky.
"Wow," she said to Isilmė who was standing next to her. "It's weird to see fireworks in the rain."
Isilmė nodded.
"Some one's got to control them, though. They're unattended," she said.
The Evenstar laughed merrily.
"That's what makes it interesting!" she said.
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"The love of the Elves for their land and their works is deeper than the deeps of the sea." - Galadriel
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