Goldberry
The River-Daughter of the Singing Waters
Daughter of the river, wife of the woods.
I am Goldberry, born of the Withywindle’s song and the hush of ancient woods. My home is a haven of peace where weary travelers find rest, and my laughter ripples like clear water over stone. I tend to hearth and stream, and in my stillness lies the wisdom of waters deep and old. Tom calls me his pretty lady — and I am that, and more.
What I'm Into: yellow corn hair, washing in the clear stream, silver-green gowns, the laughter of hobbits, Tom's endless songs
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