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Lilleduil

Lilleduil and Faörie Behind the Last Homely House

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Lilleduil and Faörie converse behind the Last Homely House.

Lilleduil and Fingolrin

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I Tínendirn - The Horse and the Rider

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The sun slowly came up and the Vale of Imladris started lighting up. After his meeting with Faorie, Thendryt had walked Bovad over the bridge and around the settlement.
They stopped on a height that overlooked the entire Vale. A gentle breeze lifted his cloak slightly from the ground.
There was a slight mist forming around the Elven architecture, and around the rivers around it. Thendryt realized that the scenery was something that his own kind would write poems and sing songs about.

Journal - Good Company

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Diary

Isilya, the 54th day of Lairë

Windows speaking without words

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Ráolor in Imladris.

The news are disturbing. The whole east is in great movement. The whole south is in great movement. Will Elvendom outlast the war?

Ráolor is looking at the windows in the Hall of Fire, as if trying to maintain hope by staring at the many-coloured light.

Ice and Elves

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A summary of Thendryt's story in the Misty Mountains Campaign.

*Banner image taken by Faorie*

Races in Imlad Gelair

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Members of the company of Vanimar and the Warband of Imladris spend a pleasant day in Imlad Gelair filled with merriment and bonding.

Paying Respects

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Diary

Oh, Diary. Will the bleeding of my heart never cease.

I stood at the cairn today -- I go there daily, and speak to my darling of trivial events in the Valley, but today the remaining members of the campaign to the Hithaeglir returned. Each paid their respects in their own ways.

Wreath of Compassion

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Story

Dear Manadhlaer,

Bad News Spreads like Wildfire

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Story

The eagle batted its golden eye and looked accusingly at him, as if it was Parnard's fault that it was so cold, and he was so far from the Valley, and so tired from roaming all night searching for him.

His left hand wavered in the air in front of the sharp beak as his right hand crept forward to remove the small scroll tied to its leg.

"Confounded bird!" he cried out, as the eagle nipped at him again and again, and struck him full in the face with its wing.

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