Aearlinn

Having changed from travel garb and refreshed myself, I set out to seek word of the whereabouts of the Lady Danel. In a matter of moments from stepping outside the Last Homely House, I chanced upon a group of musicians playing most enlivening music. Greeted warmly by one who named herself as 'Dolnareth' I stayed to listen further.

Determined to learn as much as she can from the wise of Rivendell, and continue study with her mentor, the Nolde Danel, in particular, Aearlinn rides for the third time into the Vale. On this occassion there is no feeling of hesitation.

Meditating in Imlad Gelair.

On a day when Aearlinn felt a little overwhelmed by the task ahead of her, she and her eagle friend, Falwing, chanced upon one of the mighiest of all birds - the Great Eagle, Landroval. A good night's rest could be taken under his watchful eyes, and a lightened heart result from his words of wisdom.

On the turn of the year to the light, Aearandir and Aearlinn ride a familiar patrol route to the north of Thamas Lorn. All is quiet...all is still under the stars of Elbereth. But both edhil know that will change for those of the Mithdirith in coming days ... 

Like two spirits of the sea, Aearlinn and Durthand delight in their swim out into the waters near the moored Gwingriel.

Aearlinn runs barefoot along the sand by the water's edge, relishing the wind in her hair and the invigorating smell of the sea, and of pine wood. Where earth and water meet, she seeks a space to commune with both.

Enjoying a short time of rest in Thamas Lorn, Aearlinn and Aearandir take a walk in the rain. All too soon the herth will be required to set forth on a new and dangerous endeavour, and to that end the usual order of the day has been morning runs and training.