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Raolor

Dark Dreams In A Golden Wood

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The Lord of the Forest: Observations of Farothir

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Well… he didn’t like that brute.
He still couldn’t believe it: master had given him the task to help out in the coming hunt.
The hunt itself wasn’t the point, but Farothir had a good intuition.
And his intuition told him that things were just going to get worse.

Leaving Mirkwood

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The company gets ready to cross the Anduin.

 

 

Preparing baggage

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Back to Echad Sirion, Celeblhair and Raolor prepare some baggage.

 

 

Escort

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Escorting the wounded soldier of Torist's company.

Few have dared to enter the perilous paths around Dol Guldur, and even fewer have returned...

 

 

 

Tending To The Wounded

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Immediately, Eliriael checks the wounds of the injured Malledhrim soldier.

In the meanwhile, the others stay vigilant.

Tracking Down The Wounded

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Turumor has recently met Nelnardis, who is not unknown for some of the company, for they still remember the feasts and the time of merriment spent together in Imladris.

Beholding the Tower of Sorcery

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Like a ghostly vision, they behold the Tower of Sorcery from afar.

And they know: once more, they have to approach the stronghold.

Several Malledhrim have gone missing...

The Diversion: Swift Departure Of Hirilormë

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Another Side of the Lady?

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Sprained. The ankle was most definitely sprained. Manadhlaer, Lady of the Houses of Healing, handled the swollen, empurpled joint herself with long fingers, probing the Arrow's leg as delicately as possible. "Filegris," the imposing Telerë asked her reclining patient, "how ever did you strain every tendon at once?

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