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Hall of Fire

Malledhrim Minstrels!

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Tûr Andarne and Cauns Malliel and Tinuvinil of the Malledhrim play a tune from their homeland for the assembled Elves in the Hall of Fire, Imladris.

A dance with a Lady

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Tinuvinil smiles, glad to be dancing in such graceful company as his feet glide across the floor, in time with Lady Duissane's and the music.

Care for a Dance?..

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Tinuvinil and Lady Duissane dance to the sound of Lady Nimlith's harp

Dancing with a Student

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Tinuvinil's and Malliel's feet glide about the hall in time, as they dance to Andarne's music.

Dance in the Halls

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Tinuvinil dances gracefully around the hall, happy to be involved in a such a beautiful art.

Music for merriment

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Lhasbelin and Isilmewen play for an audience in the Hall of Fire.

Winter, 19th March, the flute

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Rhîw, nederchae 'waeron - i himp
Rhîw, nederchae 'waeron - i himp

Winter, 17th march - Well met again, my book!

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Rhîw, tolothchaen 'waeron - mae govannen ad, parf nín!
Rhîw, tolothchae 'waeron - mae govannen ad, parf nín!

I'm excited! This is but my second entry and I already feel that I have so much to record. However, I think that I should point out that I do not believe that the waning of days shall bring forgetfulness; I merely enjoy sitting by Bruinen and be reminiscent of passed days.

A beginning

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Tuaran meets Berandon and Isilmewen in the Hall of Fire. Stories are exhanged, a map is discussed, and a new friendship is made.

Too much fire in the hall

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Yestereve I left Araenion absorbed in the library. For once a gathering of the Eldar did not tempt him, curled up as he was by the study fire, lost in maps of the East. In truth I was pleased, I had not the heart to tell him that the invitation had only been extended to me, that for this one time Men were not allowed.

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