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Personal Records; Entry 63

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary
This is a Letter

My journey has begun.

I left the gates of Lothlórien some three hours past, and now I sail down the Anduin peacefully.

My aim is to reach the Wold in a day or two; then cross in secret through Rohan; past Enedwaith and North to Imladris.

From my beliefs, Malliel resides there with Nemben; and I wish to see them so much. It has been...many months, since I last did.

Eovina and Tindir's Wedding

 

Date: 
December 3rd, 2010
Time: 
21.00CET
Location: 
Falathlorn Homesteads. Athrad Vidhui. Haven Way 7

Amorith's memories. *Eovina and Tindir's Wedding*

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

So it shall happen.. The day approaches..

Something very special and unique is about to happen..Eovina will be Tindir's Lady now..Is about time... I promised to make invitations..I hope they will be pleased

Samul

Samul Ladrengil
Race: 
Man
Background: 

Despite appearances, Samul is a gentle man, charming and kind. He helps those he can, but always feels he can do more. He has a great love of art, music and nature, and enjoys going on rides upon his steed, Findae.
Though gentle, in battle Samul is a fearsome sight to behold. As a noble, Samul spent his free time learning the arts of warfare. A master tactician, as well as a keen swordsman, He will ofter be seen riding at the forefront of battle, clad in gleaming silver armour on his snow-white steed.

Journal the Eleventh - Home

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

I am home, and I am glad for that.

It has been a long walk through familiar lands, each mile of which carries its own dangers, but we made it at long last and without any trouble. Mother finally began to relax as we entered Ram Duath and I even heard her give a relieved sigh as we sighted the guards at the edge of the village. She is happy to be back amongst people she understands, in a land she loves and it shows.

Wilderness Appreciation Day - November 18

~*~ Over the roots that nobody sees, To the last of the low-growing trees, Up, up you go! But beware of the snow... ~*~
Date: 
November 18th, 2010
Time: 
20:00
Location: 
Guess!

Corruption Part IX - An Encounter

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

A sword sparkled coldly under the bright light of the moon while leaving its sheath… Nothing moved other than the soft wind blowing around them. Reiven watched the hooded he elf shouting behind her blurred vision. 

Cyre

Cyre "Dove" "Culfere"
Race: 
Man
Background: 

Cyre, affectionately nicknamed Culfere - Dove in Rohirric - for the shade of her hair, left her homelands to search for her father. Having followed his trail as best she could from town to town over the past year or so, she found herself in penniless in Bree.

Grove

Roderick Combrick, Lord Waddicott
Race: 
Man
Background: 

Better meet him for that, or ask the people that knows him best.

Poem - A Hobbit's Favourite Dinner

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

Pies and tarts, a slice or two,
A bowl of soup, a bowl of stew,
Give me some bread to dunk in too,
And to that, a pint of brew.

A freshly caught and roasted fish,
With a big, full potato dish,
And of course a slice of quiche,
That is a Hobbit's dinner wish!

Some mutton always tastes fine,
If served with sauce and eggs in brine,
Then later some delicious wine,
Of course best servéd in a pint!

For dessert, I am fond of cake
And berry-pies I'll gladly take.
But if I should partake of steak,

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