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Durthand

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Diary

It is hard to quantify how much has been done and achieved in recent months.. with many new faces in the Mithdirith many of whom have now received their “blues” our attention up till now has been Ered Luin.

Surveying the threat..

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The Mithdirith, survey the increasing threat of Rath Teraig.

Taking Flight - Part One.

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The white ships flew lightly across the waves, an increasing roar of air and water filling my ears as we turned in close pursuit of our prey.

Elf Bird.

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“How is nest, Elf bird? How is territory?” the white and grey gull tapped the ground with her bill, and asked me politely.

I had been sitting in a favoured place of mine, next the stream that flowed through Thamas Lorn into the Lhun. Deep in thought was I as the bird alighted on the sward close by.

Overlooking Thamas Lorn.

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Durthand and Aearlinn take a brief pause in their duties to admire the view across the Lhun. Although both are concerned for Curugirion and Aearandir, they trust in the skill of their friends, and in the strength and speed of the vessels they command.

In Times Like These.

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Durthand lightly laid a hand upon my arm, in a gesture of support. “Do not be overly concerned, little sister. We must ever expect the unexpected in times like these!”

(Not that Durthand and I were sisters by blood of course. We were kin sisters, who had fallen increasingly into the roles of elder and much younger sibling.)

Parting Gift

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I had ridden swiftly from Thamas Lorn to Mithlond, changing horses on the way instead of making my usual halt at Celondim for Suldal to rest. I would collect her on my return journey. With the Mithdirith about to embark on a mission to the north, haste was of the utmost necessity.

Amorith's diary. page 26

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Diary

...he took my hands, they were warm and he held them steadfast like it was for the last time.
His eyes never looked so clear and deep blue before,  and his face looked so soft under this red sky that colored the water red behind us... The tree branches made a soothing sound that built up a tension in the air. I felt slightly uncomfortable and a little nervous...

Sea Fay.

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

Pethroval's Journal. Firith 41st

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Diary

Of late it seems that time has taken wing, that we who so recently returned to our beloved Thamas Lorn must again make plans to journey far from home.

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