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Personal Records; Entry 59

Submitted by Andarne on September 21st, 2010
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

 

This is a Letter

Still I grieve...I pretend not to, for the sake of those whom I call friends. They have been so kind to me, these long weeks...

Will I ever find my wife, my Malliel? I do not know...many days I have spent in the lands of Elrond Halfelven, searching...tracking. What I found, I believe she...her body...lies within one of the many caves which are known to house the Olog-hai.

Galadven

Galadven Elithen
Race: 
Elf
Background: 

Galadven Elithen is the 215 year old son of Loor Turindriel Elithen. He was born in Lothlorien but soon after his birth his mother was kidnapped and he was sent to Lindon by his father where he was raised.

He was raised a warrior and after a century of serving as a guard in Celondim he heard news of his father. He heard that his father was to be found in Bree, so he went there. In Bree he joined forces with his father and his allies - fighting to acheive justice for everyone and cleanse Middle-Earth of all evil.

Journal the Ninth - Surcease

Submitted by Ilaru on September 20th, 2010
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

It seems like a long time since last I wrote, but there has been so little to write about up until two days ago. I have no wish to reiterate my lingering doubts and fears about myself, my future or my various relationships with other people. My mind dwelled on them more than enough without me commiting them to this journal day after day.

Whispers

Submitted by Araenion on September 20th, 2010
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

The night is cold, it is nearing Winter, yet the fire is warm and pleasant. Each day we come closer to our destination, I find more questions in need of answers.

Perhaps it would be best for them if I left in the dead of night. Without me as a guide, they would not find their way through the Fields. Yet, I find I am oddly drawn to my young companions. I am curious and also troubled. Ah, if only the girl-poet Gyth put her gift to a clearer use, court bards would sing her songs on festivities for Kings. Is that my fear?

Eirien

Submitted by Eirienn on September 19th, 2010
in
What type of content is this?: 
Artwork: Painting

A portrait of Eirien.

Kinship/Band link: 
Linna na Gelaidh

Cenarus

Cenarus
Race: 
Man
Background: 

 

False Coinage

Submitted by Orlenne on September 19th, 2010
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Bending over the parchment with a bemused look on her face, Orlenne writes quickly

Sabaen

Sabaen
Race: 
Man
Background: 

((  as of 21 Sept., 2010 ))

 

A Hobbit Ode to Farmyard Animals

Submitted by Simbo on September 18th, 2010
in
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

Hail the pigs
At home in their sty
A warm bed of mud
Is where they do lie
Looking for scraps
In leaves and in twigs
Gratefully grunting
All hail the pigs

Hail the sheep
Wrapped in thier wool coats
Like white fluffy clouds
In meadows they float
You can count them
Whenever you sleep
Blissfully bleating
All hail the sheep

Kinship/Band link: 
Grand Order of the Lost Mathom

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