Long ago, when vast forests still stood over the world an elven maiden and a Wizard fell in love, and she bore him a child, a daughter. This daughter traveled the lands and fell in love with a mortal, a Man, and she bore him many sons, and many daughters, all of which held some degree of magic like her. But when the Third Age ended the magic waned and carved for her children wands of magic, each set with a hair from her head.
Yet old age will claim all mortals, eventually. When her children passed away one by one they willed their wands to be returned to her and from the strands of her hair be woven a string for a wand of her own. This, then, is the Eldar Wand, a wand of great power rumoured to hold the power of the dead.
Yet old age will claim all mortals, eventually. When her children passed away one by one they willed their wands to be returned to her and from the strands of her hair be woven a string for a wand of her own. This, then, is the Eldar Wand, a wand of great power rumoured to hold the power of the dead.