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Estarfin

Report to Sorontur for the attention of Lords Tindir and Veryacano

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Dreaming Interrupted. Part Two.

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“On yer feet, she-elf!”

 

Bony fingers dug into my shoulders, making to haul me upright.

 

To Follow

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The map had made no mention of this place. An looming stone shape stood before him, dark and forbidding. He dismounted carefully from the bay mare, ensuring his boots made as little noise as possible on the loose scree outside the squat ruin. He whispered a word of caution to the tired horse, patting her mane as he did so.

Tired of Fighting

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*Written with Nirhen [Rainith]*

He spat a mouthful of blood and saliva onto the patchy grass of the training field; his lungs burning from exertion. His limbs felt like lead weights and sweat ran from his brow down his face. He looked at the blunt training sword laying in the damp grass and steeled himself for the effort to reach down and pick it up.

An Apprenticeship

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She was suddenly aware of movement nearby; a presence that she had not been expecting. Looking up from the grinding table, she wiped her face to remove the flakes of impure iron from her skin and wondered what had woken her. Looking around she saw nothing untoward. Her tools were laid out haphazardly around the workshop and the forge-fire had faded to a dull red.

Dreaming Interrupted: Part One.

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“Arise child. Show me your face.”

Making Report

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The Arrow members, Nanthon and Dunarwen, make report on their assignment as soon as they arrive back in Imladris. Dunarwen in particular carries many minor wounds. The third member of their group, Fealivril, has made to write up and illustrate their findings, for the information of the Cauns.

The information confirms recent suspicions.

Who will stay, and who depart?

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Who will be tasked to remain in the Vale, and who to depart on the planned journey? Some need no asking, but step forward of their on volition. Others wait upon the decision of the Hammer Lords.

...and Back Again.

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Things change.

 

I am bound by honour, duty and love to serve and aid all those of Bar-en-Vanimar. I do not regret that. Yet I cannot serve and aid him. I am become a Lady of this House, and he is but a shadow, walking in the dusk-light.

Where are you now?

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Riding to the the end of the Vale, Danel looks out over the dwellings of the Bar-en-Vanimar. After witnessing the outcome of the encounter between Daegond and Meluilendale, her thoughts are on times past, and on one ellon in particular. How is it possible to be so near...and yet so far apart?

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