Notice: With the Laurelin server shutting down, our website will soon reflect the Meriadoc name. You can still use the usual URL, or visit us at https://meriadocarchives.org/

A Crowded Hearth Is A Happy Hearth

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: Event screen

I Dance like Flames

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: Event screen

Ic eom legbysig,          lace mid winde,

bewunden mid wuldre,        wedre gesomnad,

A Yule of Years Past

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: Event screen

In the few days, that Athlenah and Gaeded scouted the Lone-Lands, memories of years past surfaced in the shieldmaiden's memories.

Winterhome Wassailing

For the tenth year, The Brandy Badgers go wassailing in Winterhome! And joy come to our jolly wassail!

Date: 
December 27th, 2020
Time: 
7:30PM UK time / 2:30PM servertime
Location: 
Winterhome, meet by stable master

The Commander

What type of content is this?: 
Artwork: Drawing

A sketch of the Company Commander, Altheric.

Source: 
I am the artist.

Dyrwen

Dyrwen
Status: 
Active
Race: 
Man

Memories: Jealousy unbound

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

A young woman stands in the yard of her home training with her spear and shield, same routine as always, even without her Father to train with her. Step one, step two, step three and so on, She does this happily even eagerly "You will be a protector my daughter. And as such you need a weapon befitting of one." Yes! That is what her Father had said before giving her the spear named Lightborn. She had taken it happily on that day and had practiced with it every day since.

Conclusions

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Mortals:  A Case Study (Conclusions)

Torech Besruth, Falathlorn, Lindon

29 Hrívë in the Reckoning of Imladris

          Cutch is gone.

Signature

What type of content is this?: 
Artwork: Drawing

The name Seregrían as written in the Tengwar script

Source: 
Myself

Of Mysteries and Grave Digging

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

  Rak leans down, his fingers moving to feel for a pulse on the man laying down in front of him as his light thin blonde hair moves in front of his eyes.

Pages

Subscribe to The Laurelin Archives RSS