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Library

A Tender Shoot

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[OOC: A text-based RP session between Ningear (N) and Gloreloth (G).]

 

A Library in Gondolin

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Some Elves are working quietly, the scratching of feathers on parchment can be heard. Every now and then a melodious voice speaks a few words and another answers. Laughter and song can be heard through the windows, depending on the direction of the wind.

The Library

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Return to Isengard 05 - Elrond's Library

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Lord Elrond Half-elven welcomes Eregiel to Imladris

Midsummer celebrations at Tham Angol

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Tham Angol opened its doors for a seasonal celebration, headed by aspiring minstrel Glaerorn.

Midsummer celebrations at Tham Angol

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Tham Angol opened its doors for a seasonal celebration, headed by aspiring minstrel Glaerorn.

The Book Worm

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Eira is a seeker of knowledge, a lover of lore. She has her own library in her house in Millshaw, and visits Nimraph's library as well. Though, for the building's dark nature, not as often...

A Letter in the Library: Part the First

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In Imladris, the previous autumn.

A passion of music

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Ealendil paces back and forth, restlessly back and forth in the small chamber of her house, on the second floor where she usually works with her music. Notes are everywhere in apparent disorder, some on the floor, some scattered across a small table. The packing is done, and she impatiently awaits the day they will be going east, east to Lothólorien. However, it is not the waiting that makes restless. A few days ago, Filegris had sung, or at least clapped with her hands, the rhythm of the song the dwarf Jarpr had sung.

What is thine is mine, and all mine is thine.

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