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anger

The She-Elf.

Submitted by Rothlung on October 17th, 2025
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Diary

Diary of Rothlung Blacktowers

16th & 17th of Winterfilth, The She-Elf Reckoning

16th of Winterfilth

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I thought myself calm. Thought the years had cooled the fire, that I could stand beside elf and man alike and feel nothing but the dull ache of memory.
I was wrong.

Even now, as I write, the anger stirs again beneath my ribs.

Kinship/Band link: 
Company of the East Road
Chronicle link: 
The Diary of Rothlung Blacktowers

The only entry untorn from a small diary.

Submitted by Rothlung on October 15th, 2025
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Diary

Diary of Rothlung Blacktowers

The 18th of Afterlithe
Kinship/Band link: 
Company of the East Road
Chronicle link: 
The Diary of Rothlung Blacktowers

It's Over

Submitted by Kakeraen on August 15th, 2022
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Story

(OOC Trigger Warning: Graphic Violence)

 

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Facing The Past

A Possible Future: Cold Vengeance

Submitted by Arenborne on February 20th, 2018
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Conceptual

The men were nothing to him, beasts for the slaughter, ants beneath his boot, a disease to be eradicated. His sword in hand, Arenborn Kolten marched forward slowly, with very little care to protect himself as he cut through them. Twenty years ago he might have considered showing mercy. Not today, not in this narrow corridor, not after what they had done.

Uncharacteristic Rage

Submitted by Arenborne on November 14th, 2017
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Story

Arenborn fought with a ferocity that he had previously never displayed, or would ever display again. He fought with such wanton savagery that his attackers fell back in dismay from his onslaught. He was not a man on the defensive, he was a man seeking one thing. Death.

Chronicle link: 
A Vow of Silence

Rage

Submitted by Taraborn on June 13th, 2017
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Story

Just a couple of inches.

That is all it was, the gap between Narys and Taraborn, but for all it mattered it could have been the Belegaer. He lay there, awake deep in the night, looking at her sleeping form with blurry eyes as he tries to make sense of the storm of emotions within himself.

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The Tale of Bow and Sword

It was only some days...

Submitted by Fiontann on January 24th, 2017
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Diary

It has been thirteen orr fourteen days since I left to learn some information about those... stones Burwod and Sigfread keep talking about, I went and learned very interesting things but when I returned I learned even more interesting things...

Kinship/Band link: 
The Black Steel
Chronicle link: 
A Neverending Journey

Veryathoron is a Sign-Giver

Submitted by Undomion on February 2nd, 2016
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Artwork: Artscreen

"I was yearning for a sign... and finally I got one." ~ Raolor

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I am the original artist (made with Paintshop)

The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-93, Poem Two: The Angered

Submitted by Dorso on December 26th, 2015
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Poetry

“Who was it that turned them away? I will find he!

Who was it that turned them away? I will not let you be free!

I will hunt the cause of this departure with my greatest strength,

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The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-92

The Weeping Hobbit, Poetry From 1388-92

Submitted by Dorso on December 22nd, 2015
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Author: 
Dorso Bracegirdle.

A compilation of poems, written during the period of Dorso's life where he was mourning for the deaths of his wife - Heather Chubbs, and his son - Teddy Bracegirdle. This book has a number of poems - each dealing with a different section of grief that Dorso has experienced.

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