------------------------------------------------------------ pân i valt law thilia, law pain i reviar mistar aen; iaur i vell law thinnatha, law thynd dyfn na-niss rathar aen. o lith naur echuiathar aen, calad od dúath thuiatha; adamminen i vagol vreithannen, pen-thôl ad echannen i aran. ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------ All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king. ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------ Rendered in Bryce using only IBL illumination. Minimal postwork on the figure, but the manuscript is all postwork, done Photoshop. Many thanks to my friendly neighborhood hobbit, Hamfast, for help with the Sindarin Elvish translation.