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A prisoner is moved

Submitted by Nimlith on July 14th, 2010
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Story

"I shall not take orders from a... human!" The Orc spat.
"And what should you do with a prisoner here, with Dwarves and Elves sneaking around, and an invasion to run?" The leader of the Dunlendings smiled coldly. "We shall deliver her to our lord. Those are the Old Man's orders, you know. All prisoners to be delivered to him for questioning."

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Linna na Gelaidh

News from Cardolan

Submitted by Filrean on July 14th, 2010
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary
Having gathered fresh provisions from Bree, Filrean set her horse to the Great Eastern road and headed towards Asdo's campsite, she would leave him there and head out to the barrows on foot. On her journey from Esteldin she had since been to the camps of Amarion, Mincham and Andreg. She had also asked Saeradan to send word ahead to Candaith. Now she sought out Halbar in his watch of Cardolan and knowing he would most likely be in the area now know as the great barrows she headed there.

Abrianna's Journal - Entry Five

Submitted by Abrianna on July 14th, 2010
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Abrianna's Journal - Entry Four

Submitted by Abrianna on July 14th, 2010
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

A letter to Elorfin #5

Submitted by Earinlin on July 14th, 2010
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Dear Father, Recent events in my life have taken their toll on me, through no bad intention I have badly let down my Lord Veryacano, a journey of great importance to him did not fair well and to a greater extent it was my own doing. I had pleaded with him that my intentions were motivated for the good nevertheless I have failed him. His anger has burned and now my punishment lingers..

The one whom I love Lady Amorith, I have been instructed for now not to see, my heart longs to see her but I must obey my Lord.

Kinship/Band link: 
Vanimar

Exiled to Vigilantism - Chapter I

Submitted by Baedwulf on July 14th, 2010
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The wind whistled through the branches, little could be heard save the low grunt of the orc and the practically inaudible padding of its pursuer’s boots on the forest floor. The orc jerked his head back, in an attempt to note whether it was still being chased. Having seen nothing, it came to a halt, resting its hands on its knees as it pants furiously. A few moments pass and as the foul creature straightens to walk on, it halts suddenly; having heard the quietest of whistles.

Maxillion

Maxillion Vale of Gondor
Race: 
Man
Background: 
The son of a proud family in Gondor who have been known for their bloodline being honoured as part of the Elite Guard of the Citadel, Maxillion was the fourth Vale to join their ranks. His loyalty to sometimes complete strangers that he sees as, "decent folk" is matched only by his simple pleasure in seeing his friends smile (Something he does his best to give a friendly nudge towards.)

Amorith's diary. page 6

Submitted by Amorith on July 14th, 2010
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.. I miss my Mother Eovina. Last time I saw her she left furious. She were furious on my behalf because of circumstances that keep me separated from persons I love. My mother is so unlike me.. She is like fire and are not afraid telling everyone what she has on her mind. I haven't seen her for a long time now. I don't know where she has left, she told me she were going to see her family in Lothlórien. but I know she is not telling me the truth. She is heading someplace else, but wont tell me because she wants to protect me.

Kinship/Band link: 
Vanimar

Journal of Capt Khalis Imieran Pg4

Submitted by Khalis on July 14th, 2010
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary
Things have gone well recently, Belegmallion and Eireden have completed their intial trials with the warband and their initiation is shortly to take place. Our ranks grow steadily building a good comraderie among the warriors i am pleased to say, the other Officers also seem in good spirits. The talks with the Loth-i Lonnath have progressed slowly but sure footedly, so much so that the first joint venture shall begin over the next few days. They shall ride together into Eregion to aid in the search for the Lady Nimlith a guest of Imladris who has dissapeared.
Kinship/Band link: 
Warband of Imladris

Journal the Eighth - Trapped

Submitted by Ilaru on July 14th, 2010
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Trapped. I am trapped. There is no way out.

I returned to Bree to await the sign, to await the bird, but I never saw it. It was hard to get there. My limbs ache even now. They needed more time, but I could not afford it. I could not wait. The patch and the ring, the ring and the patch. I have to find their owners. I must save them to save myself.

More blood. More blood on my hands. Is there not enough?

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