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A lovely moment of Arieldir and Me

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Lighting strike from boyfriend

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dice and dangerous men

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Diary
i got m'coin all stolen in that Pony. All done afore my eyes an' all... so I aint complainin'... done well too, it was. Olver, Wolt and that Rose lass, they cleaned me out proper. Heh. still, Olvar kept buying the ale... so I reckon I drank more coin than i actually lost. An' he bought me a room too. So... in truth, I won! I wager they wished they'd worked on a lass with more coin, though. I suppose I played cos i was bored, interestin' to see what tricks they were using.

Riders of Rohan in the early morning

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In the mist of a cold early morning a few men of the Éored are tracking down the Enemy.

The Rohirrim

Kinship Type: 
Man
Kinship Status: 
Dormant (not recruiting)
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King Théoden has gone silent. No more orders are issued. No feasts being held. Nothing. In Helm's Deep Erkenbrand, Lord of Westfold is getting deeply concerned for his King. And for the Nation. King Théoden refuse to appoint a Second and Third Marshal of the Mark. To signs of inactivity are added those of distrust. And the Kings Advisor, Gríma, seems unintrested, or rather incapable of guiding the King out of the mists and into the light.

Denholm

Denholm, Oath-keeper
Status: 
Active
Race: 
Man

Lendes' letter to Isilorbor

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Story

*The letter seems to have been wore, and dotted as if the person writting this has been crying a lot* My dearest Isilobor

Eldariant Council

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The Eldariant alliance have a council in Rivendell.

Report to Erkenbrand V: The Black Rider

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Story
Dear Father, My body is bitten by the freezing cold of the high and impressive Misty Mountains and I can hardly hold the quillpen in my hand. Not only is the hand trembling from the cold, thinking back on our last meeting with the Enemy is even more cause for shivering limbs.

Report to Erkenbrand IV: The Death of Isenrid and Elrond's Deep

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Dear Father, Dark news from the land of long nights. One of my men has fallen in combat. Isenrid no longer light up our path nor does he find me safe passage or campsites hidden from brigands and orcs.

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