
I was going to draw Mélamírë reuniting with her father, but somewhere along the way eighties Celebrimbor showed up and I don’t even know what’s going on anymore.
Ooooh, there are her earrings, that benign little mithril ring, and the watchful Eye! Very cool!*
As for eighties Celebrimbor, he was a dark-haired post-doc with a Duran Duran style coif and brilliant blue eyes; we shared lab space back in my grad school days. :^)
And here’s my badly drawn cracktasitcal cartoon of Sauron after his extraction from that benign little ring on Mél’s forefinger: smokin’ cigars and knocking back shots of whisky with Bilbo whilst Olórin looks on:

