The Ruins of Osgiliath sprawl, a shattered city caught between time’s cruel grasp. Crumbled arches and broken spires tell tales of former glory. Weeds entwine ancient stones, nature reclaiming what once belonged. Echoes of battle linger, whispers of Gondor’s desperate struggle. Dilapidated bridges span the Anduin, ghosts of connectivity lost. Sunlight filters through shattered windows, casting a melancholic glow. Osgiliath, now a mosaic of decay, bears witness to the relentless march of history, its essence clinging to the remnants of a once-proud realm.