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Dearly Departed - The Second and Final Part

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

(continued from "Dearly Departed - Part the First")

The specter’s loud yell shocked Eduwiges and Nethrida into action, both gripping their weapons tightly, prepared to move quickly at the slightest hint of danger. 

Gwahaenis

Gwahaenis Ajaratu
Status: 
Active
Race: 
Man
Background: 

Gwahaenis is the daughter of two Haradrim merchant families from Dol Amroth. While her mother's family has settled in the city more recently, her father's family has lived there for generations and is more assimilated into Gondorian culture. They have served as mercantile and diplomatic advisors to the noble House of Edhelion for many years. "Gwahaenis" (Far Away Woman) is a common name in their line, after a revered ancestor who first came to Gondor and took on a Sindarin name.

Nestadlien

Lady Nestadlien Edhelion
Status: 
Deleted
Race: 
Man
Background: 

Lady Nestadlien Edhelion that is her namesake, one that she likely will have to keep hidden during her stay in the North.  She is the youngest child of Lord Usuendar, he is known to Dol Amroth and the nation as a man of virtue.  Her father a patron of justice and law.  As a result, some of these values have been placed onto his children. Nestadlien is no exception she abhors disorder and chaos. She was sent away from home in the middle of the night after a plot against her life was discovered.

Spring Wine in Summertime

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Gondolin, First Age of Middle Earth
 

Envandiel stood by the forge, pouring molten silver into a hand-carved mold with a practiced eye, while Métime stood opposite, hammer blows beating a stattacco rhythm on the keen blade in front of her.

Twelfthscale

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

(Takes place about 5 years ago. Djeru is an older teen.)

Scrambling up from the ground, Djeru made a mad dive, narrowly somersaulting beneath the slow swinging blade of his opponent. The larger man, who bore a great bushy black beard and swung his two handed blade around like a plaything, gave a great bellowing laugh.

"Can't you sit still and fight?" He jeered in the rumbling tongue of the Haradrim. 

Through Dunbog

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Lusseriel was sitting near the fire and trying to enjoy the peace of the night and the sound of the fire nearby, a sound and scent that stayed a comfort through the years. The sky was clear, the rain had finished falling some time ago and in the sky the moon was brightly shining.

The Highroller's Journal, Entry 2

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Well, I've been here a few weeks now, and so far so good. I found a few low-level, somewhat legitimate jobs. I've scouted out most of the surrounding areas, and I have to say, it's a rather nice place! Rolling hills, green meadows, a nice little town... pretty much perfect in that respect. The countryside is overrun by brigands though. Maybe not entirely bad (at least not for me), but a nuisance. There's a dense forest southwest of town, found a good spot for hunting in there. I shouldn't run out of hide for tailoring, which brings me to my next point: a vocation.

A Sacrifice

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

minas morgul

Stepping in it...

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Ryn stands away from the rest of her group looking down a hill at a small cottage uneasily and takes a moment to adjust her armour yet again, It just didn't seem to fit quite right. She looks over her shoulder nervously to the rest of her group and the old woman they had been seeking, the group consisted of Finchley, Nethrida, Addiela and the Xan sisters.

How to sleep

What type of content is this?: 
Artwork: Drawing

Lumina's unnamed cat, demonstrating the proper method of sleep in hope that the new addition to the family, Devi, will learn from the lesson.

Source: 
my own work

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