When I was a little child, something happened to me that changed my whole life. I don't remember much from before that day, but I remember the laughing faces of my mother, my father and my two brothers. Only blurred, but I know we used to laugh a lot together. I loved the colour white. I always wore white clothes. And maybe that was the reason why I am still alive. After that day, I used to have bad dreams. I did not remember them later, and I did not remember what happened, but I was told that my whole family was killed by Gauredain.

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Sitting on the flat of the rock, overlooking the grasslands, he saw them approaching. Dark clouds, but
not like the ones in the east, these came from the sea, filled with water for a thirsty earth.

He turned and looked at her, curled up to his cloak, her bow beside her, and that beautiful smile on
her face.

My mother Eovina and Lord Tindir met Earinlin and me at Nen Harn.. She had something important to tell us.....

For many decades ago a treasure from the house Rhaewen were stolen, items where sold, or given away to those who roams inside Dol Guldur for some reason. The Silvan elves from family Rhaewen had used many years to claim those items back. But it seemed to be an impossible task and few items has been brought home to where they belonged..

I am the many flowers
I am the noble trees
I am the singing birds
The buzzing honey bees
I am the flowing rivers
And the swimming fish
I am the deep stone well
In which you make a wish

I am the fluffy bunnies
The squirrels and the shrews
I am the butterflies
With wings of red and blue
I am the fruiting orchards
With apples at your feet
I am the cherry blossoms
Whose fragrance smell so sweet