It was a peaceful day at Lisgardh, the Mouths of Sirion. The sun was hidden behind the heavy clouds and the winds were strong, but the landscape still appeared peaceful enough. A high, long-haired elf in blue robes with diamond stars sat on a rock, looking lost in thoughts- but in fact, he was watching over the dwelling of the remaining folks from Gondolin. The times have changed, and Egalmoth is no longer the Lord of Heavenly Arc house that could buy you all, and still have money left.