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Diary Entry Twelve - Blessed

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Diary
Nine days have now passed since I gave and got in return, a golden ring from my betrothed. He is my herven as I am his herves. As I was resting last evening, the wonderous of feelings filled my entire being and a dreamlike thought came to me. In its dreamy state, it was all so vivid, image after image flashed before my eyes. I know now... I am with child. I have been blessed. I have not told anyone of this yet, not even Mélaveryende.. I shall, when opportunity to do so rises. I have but smiled all day..

Scouting the Northern Plains

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Story
The tree really wasn't as comfortable as it had looked from the ground. Lubiella moved around, happy at least to have the softness of a hobbit behind to help her settle in on the gnarled branch. It was well concealed, though, offered a good view across the fields below her and it was not in the wind direction of the band of meanies she was suppose to keep a lookout for. She sighed and took out her last apple, it would just have to do for today's second breakfast.

An unexpected return

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Story
The last of the Orcs died with a mixture of a grunt and a gargle as Ridaran pulled both swords out of its body. It slumped to the floor, twitched once and then lay still at the Elfs feet. The Warrior took a deep breath as the adrenaline drained from his bloodstream and glanced backwards down the Hall through which he had just carved his way. As far as his keen eyesight could make out through the half-light ,body upon Orcish body lay strewn across the cold, hard floor.

Tzel earns a bow of legend

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Story
Elowan Mistweaver writes : As a Scholar and Historian with a particular interest in our Peoples involvment in the War against Sauron and the aid granted to the race of Man, the role and development of the Warband of Imladris within that conflict is of particular fascination to me.

Sanctuary ?

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Story
Ridaran settled himself wearily onto the soft grass and stared up at the blanket of stars far above him, his mind drifting through the events of the day…

Old glories

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Diary
During the last night, I arrived at Fornost fields. Once those where nice lands, but now, overrun by orcs, goblins, wargs and worse. Last time I was here things were not this bad. Evendim is just past the fields, to the west, but I dare not thread there in the middle of the night, not with things as bad as they are. Instead, I went to Esteldin, hoping to find some answers. It came as suprise, to see all these rangers gathered here, we rarely gathered in large group as this. Besides us, there were many diffrent folk here, Breelanders and Dwarwes mostly.

Without words

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Artwork: Drawing

Corruption Part III - Burning

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Story

[OCC: I really like to thank Karrade for his additions and edits for this part of the story.. Thank you...]

Agarwyn

'Agarwyn' Gílechtel
Race: 
Elf
Background: 
Agarwyn is a relatively young silvan elf, born in Caras Galadhon in the year 1093 of the Third Age. Most of her family left to Valinor soon after her coming of age, leaving her in charge of her younger brother Aechir. Around this time she joined the Wardens of Lothlorien patrolling the banks of the Anduin and scouting on occasion the southern borders of the realm. As her kindred increasingly began to leave Middle Earth, she was entrusted with escorting small parties of elves on their last journey to Mithlond. This gave her the chance to travel extensively and learn the languages of men.

Lubiella

Lubiella
Race: 
Hobbit
Background: 
As a child, Lubiella was a dreamy hobbit. She was less interested in learning about cooking and how to eventually attract a good husband than in listening to any of Bilbo's old stories. Also, she was a rather stubborn hobbit and growing up with only brothers, she did not turn out to be the sweet little girl her mother had hoped. Instead Lubiella climbed trees, hills, pigs and everything else she could find to play with. She would also show amazing abilities when it came to basic manipulation of her brothers into doing stupid things... like climbing pigs and cows.

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