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Imladris

A Time in Lórien IV

Submitted by Undomion on December 8th, 2015
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Second Age; 1716, a week after the encounter…

Undómion had a sense of paranoia about leaving his Talan, and remained on the platform within the Mallorn. He felt humiliated. How could he be bested by this one maid?

“You have the looks of a love-struck elf.”

‘No, I do not! So much happened too fast…the forest is enchanted!’ “Perhaps.”

The forest was special in its own way…even the inhabitants. Still, he should have at least kept composure when saying his name.

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Lights of the Past; Darkness of the Present

I Tínendirn - Fires and Dreams

Submitted by Thendryt on October 27th, 2015
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The clasp was small.
A center wooden piece, and two crossing swords.
The clasp turned to ash in his hands.
Thendryt blinked, but thought nothing of it. He looked up, and gazed upon the wooden structures of Imladris. The Vale was quiet, solemn.
Something caught his eye. A cloak, gently flowing through the air. He caught it with both hands, and held it.
Flames suddenly covered the cloth. Thendryt released the cloak, his eyes opening wide. He took a step back, as the cloak became confused by the fire.
“Thendryt? Something wrong?”

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Maethelyn
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I Tínendirn

One of her Days

Submitted by Undomion on October 15th, 2015
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'You remember Daegond?'

Undómion twitched, a bit more than usual due to his...changing state from the Dorwinion white, "How can I not..? I am slow to forget people who are insulting. But...I was in a bad state then."

Díllothwen smiled in an almost sinister way, "...Well, I might have...made his stomach feel 'normal'."

'Normal how?'

'Rotten food served in a feastly manner.'

Undómion appeared blank, and went still, 'You...' He appeared lost.

A Lost Oath

Submitted by Nelnardis on October 10th, 2015
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Nelnardis took a long mouthful from the bottle of wine. She was sitting on the grass behind her house in Imladris. Not bothering to replace the cork, she set down the green bottle, focusing her attention on the journal on her lap.

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Maethelyn
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Band of Brothers

Cleansed Spirits

Submitted by Raolor on October 9th, 2015
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Challenges

Challenging the Lords

Submitted by Raolor on October 4th, 2015
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The stories are never enough.

No matter how famous people are, their skill can be only verified and experienced in a personal encounter.

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Vinyalondë
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Challenges

"How much longer?"

Submitted by Undomion on September 28th, 2015
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Near the midway point of this pointless challenge, 

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Challenges

"One humiliation deserves another."

Submitted by Undomion on September 24th, 2015
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Undómion listened to the bonfire as the elf Ráolor demanded...as part of a challenge he made of the blinded elf. Undómion too made a demand (or challenge), for Ráolor to walk blinded for one week, while during that time Undómion was to remain in front of the fire and listen to its crackling flames.

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Challenges

A Message

Submitted by Undomion on August 14th, 2015
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Undómion let his fingers drift over a  parchment with thick lines of ink, enough so it could be felt. 'Reading' the message, it made him smile faintly.

The fledglings are beginning to attempt flight, it is a pleasure to know they will leave the nest! None have been injured so far, though I am at their aid should such event come to pass. The Mellyrn leaves will turn to gold eventually; quite soon, unless they change early this year.

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