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Written here is a lay accounting one fateful eve upon the fields of Fornost. It was on this night that Nimrond a Gelebaladh came upon a hound who had been captured by a cruel band of orcs.
“You’re back!” the man in the crimson cloak said and pulled down his hood revealing short black hair and wide eyes with dark grey pupils, a grin was formed on his red lips that contrasted his pale skin.
The beginning came with an ending, as two lost souls arrived at the shores of the sea. One wished strongly to leave, but was held back, while the other wished to stay, but felt pulled toward the horizon. But neither expected to meet the other, and to feel there might still be hope left in the darkening world. And so Arvaethor, the elf of white stone, and Aduialant, the elf of silver trees, were bound by oath to one another, and there was no ending for either of them.
(Author's note: This story is told from the perspective of Aellwenn's brother Faren as I currently do not have a player behind this character he is an NPC of my own making. This is to portray her background and the difficult relations regarding her family ties.)
After the moment passed and the two lovers were reunited once more, the others of the Household stirred into action. Applecider exhaled a bit and set to work over the cookfire and kettle, then moved to unpack things from her saddlebags. Lancogard stood beside her, clearly trou
Born in 2994TA, Rohan to Éadwell <mother> and Goldhiem <father>, youngest of three, two elder brothers Gléohelm <eldest> and Guthmer <middle>
from an early age she showed a fiery temper, and a longing for battle, always wanting to hear the tales of her ancestors and of battle, but her father would not let her train, she looked up to her eldest brother, who took to the sword, but Guthmer instead took to farming.
((There are only two places in Middle-Earth where this creed is found. The scholar's stair in Bree. Inside a book titled 'The Aristocrat's Sin' is an account of Aellwenn's life in Bree-land over a decade. The scholars recorded her exploits in a less than favorable fashion. The next known place is the library of Minas Tirith. It hangs on a plaque that has been well-preserved by the attendees there. This serves as a testimony to one of Gondor's oldest living houses.))