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Sunset Upon Weathertop

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Seregrían and her apprentice and friend Anurania look out from their camp near Ost Laden at the ruins of Amon Sûl, aflame in the westering sun.

Mórilanta

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Nightfall upon Amon Raith

Amon Raith

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As Mornenion stood upon the ruin of Amon Raith, cleaning his knife of the black blood of orcs, he reflected on the fight within Fornost that he had, whilst the others defeated the orc leader...

Mornenion places the unconcious girl on the beam of the trebuchet. He mutters to himself in Avarin, "[A] Time to show off a few of my old skills. Let's see if I've still got it."

Chapter 1 : The merriment of Childhood Part IV

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His father, Baldbearh, with the broad shoulders, he carried his two strong arms with ease, holding the stallion's halter which pointed where the horse went, while the two arms also provided guard for the child  that sat in the father's embrace, clamped between the two strong arms. As obvious, they went on horseback, customary to them. The boy went with a bright smile from his lips, his hair was fair and short.

Reflection

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Aellwenn at home lost in some reverie, the front door didn't see much use these days, she both enjoyed and detested the solitude she faced.

Music and Dancing in Duillond

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Yet Another Letter To A Banshee

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[ Written on actual letter paper (for once), kindly given by Xanderian. ]

Lif,

Spectacles Redraw!

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A redraw of this old thing by Arlis's player!

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Pillow Talk

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One thing Dem had always liked about any relationship he had ever had was the pillow talk. That time before sleeping cuddled under the blankets talking about anything that came to mind. Most times it was of what they did over the past few days, a time of catching up, airing concerns or sometimes being silly. In fact, Dem considered it one of his most favorite times of the day. Tonight was no exception.

Averel

Averel
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