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Danel

Wanderings: Crossing the Hithaeglir. Part Two.

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I knew it should be no more than a short journey. I also knew that stretch of the pass was often home to wargs. No matter. Unless it was more than half a dozen we should be fine. 

And so we proceeded, I still leading the way, though I suspected Estarfin knew it well enough from patrols. 

Remembering Daegond

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I remained on Pelorian for a moment, uncertain what he was looking for. Then he said, ”I remember walking this bridge with Daegond, many years ago. The snow was heavier, it was colder…but….” He stamped firmly on the bridge. “Same bridge.”

Elbereth Is Watching

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“Elbereth watches over us tonight,” said Estarfin.

“We saw that before,” Parnard said, and pointed at the foreboding stone fortress.

“A Mannish place,” Danel told him.

Aiding the Bounders?

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After understanding better what is transpiring in parts of Yondershire, the three Elves discuss whether or not they should aid the Tighfield Bounders? With Lotho Sackville-Baggins Bounders, and those belonging to the unknown 'Chief', the odds seem stacked against them. Estarfin suggests some Noldor steel might even the odds. "

Wanderings. Crossing the Hithaeglir: Part One.

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Wanderings: Imladris Interlude

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Continued from : Wanderings: Return to Cuivienan

 

A Curious Meeting

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The elves rode out from the Hall into the lands east, where the woods opened into a broad field and smoke arose above the oak trees, and coming to a halt, they gazed upon thatched roofs and neat, well-tended gardens with orderly fences. They had reached the bounds of the village of the small folk and were reluctant to come closer. Just as they were about to turn their horses and ride away, a voice cried out,

The Clothes Maketh the Elf

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“What? What is it?” said Parnard, looking down at himself. Today, like most days, he wore a green linen tunic and breeches, and over all he would throw a long plain cloak of good cloth when it rained. 

“Turn for me,” instructed Estarfin.

“If you like,” Parnard said, willingly obliging, craning his neck as he looked over his shoulder. “Did I sit in something again?”

“For the armour,” he explained. 

First Encounter

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(Inspired by  'The Winter Feast' by Estarfin and 'Feasting Interrupted' by Estarfin  )

 

(Thargelion 305 FA)

The History Lesson Part II

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“We were away, Estarfin friend, and have just returned,” said Parnard in explanation for their week-long absence, nodding at Danel. 

“You were visiting the markets again?” Estarfin asked.

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