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Isilme was dying surrounded by her family. Meneldur had also come from Armenelos to bid farewell to his sister.
She asked to be alone with Telume, her grandchild.
She said to her; "The blood of Haleth is strong in you and your mother, and the Haladin will live on in the Numenoreans, but I fear for the future of my bloodline. Surely, Telume, you have reached an age where you could marry. Are there no one that hold a special place in your heart?"
Telume said; "There was one many years ago, I went to Armenelos to a council meeting with mother see him, but he had left for Middle Earth. Maybe I am like the blessed people, a short touch of love I cannot let go of."
"I know of whom you speak, maybe he will return as the person you hope him to be, but if not and he has changed, you still should seek love for yourself"; Isilme said
"I will wait;" Telume said.
Isilme asked her to leave and send her mother in.
Telume stayed outside with Meneldur.
"Do you plan to travel to Sorontil sire?" She asked.
"I do!" said Meneldur, "Will you accompany me on my journey?"
"Yes, granduncle I will!"
Vandilme came out. She was carrying the Bracelet of Haleth. Telume and Meneldur knew that this meant that Isilme had died.
Isilme was buried under a stones hill, as it were custom for the people of Forostar.
Telume kept her promised and followed old King. Together with his servants, they travelled to Sorontil. He told her much about the sun, moon and stars inside his tower.
The year after Meneldur returned to Ondosto. He prepared to return to Armenelos, but then a message came that his other sister, Silmarien in Andunie, also were close to the end of her life. Again, Telume escorted the former king, and together they travelled to Andunie.
The next year Silmarien died. She was buried in a hill overlooking the bay of Andunie. The hill was soon covered with flowers in many colors.
After this, Meneldur and Telume returned to Ondosto. Here Meneldur bid her farewell.
"Shall I not follow you anymore?" she asked.
"No! Telume, from now on I travel alone with my only servants. They will know how to take care of me.
Meneldur spend much of his last time in his tower watching the sky, but not the sea. After two years, his life ended in the tower.
Meneldurs hroa was carried to Noirinan. Many Numenorean came to the funeral, also Meneldurs granddaughter Ancalime came with her friend Ibal, but her mother was not present.
Ancalime greeted her father but chose to stand alone when the stone coffin was carried into the cave. Both Hallacar and Veryon tried to address the princess, but she asked them to let her grief in solitude.
When the ceremony was over, she quickly left with Ibal. Aldarion looked for her before he realized she had left. He stood alone and watched others leave as well. Vandilme and Telume left with Valandil and Isildil and headed north. He looked around to find a friend but saw only Malantur. He seemed to be smiling at the King, but Aldarion could not interpret the smile. Malantur then rode at great speed against Armenelos.
Aldarion looked around, he could see no one from the council and no family, only his servants. He felt alone.
Far away, Gil-Galad, Cirdan and Elrond discuss the peace after the Wizard had gone.
"The evil has vanished from Eriador;" Cirdan said; "It could not stand against the Numenoreans"
Gil-Galad said; "Evil will continue to push for a place in the human heart. I hope the Numenoreans will remain pure!"
Elrond said; "Some of them will. This I saw in the heart of Valandil!"
Cirdan said; "You seem so sure of this! To a point, where you gave him the most precious item you owned. What a gift of foresight!"
"One day, a person might come from the sea to you, and in him you will see a savior of Middle Earth. Then you will also pass him the most precious thing you have," Elrond predicted.
Even further away, a giant construction had begun. A few orcs had come from the southeast together with evil men. The orcs instructed the men to create pace for a tower of an unseen size for this age to be built. The orcs were few and there were apparently no one to command them, but still the men felt that someone kept an eye on them, and they worked hard to create a hole for the foundation of the castle. The Orcs had already named the castle to come for Lugburz.
A group of crow-like birds flew over the construction site and then east, against the great mountain. They headed for a small man-size hole in the mountainside, and all manage to hit the opening and to fly inside the great room in the internal of the mountain. The room was in darkness, save for the light from the lava stream below. Somewhere a spirit listened to the crebains. They told him what they have seen in the north.