NUME
NOR: Port loses note, you hear? ... troubled is this realm.
M
IR
IEL: Edge back, lie around, but don’t blame her.
S I
RANNON: Norse bard loses direction, but mingles with valley for a flower.
D
AG
ORLAD: Happy street, yet troubled? It’s plain.
F I L I
BERT: Dwarf meets troll for a Bolger.
Yes. Your go.
But can you guess the port? It's not a million miles from Numenor, and contains six of its letters ....