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Thorins Hall Tavern Night

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Public tavern open to one and all, come along for ale, red meat on the bone and good company!
Date: 
July 20th, 2010
Time: 
7pm /servertime
Location: 
Thorins gate

Curugirion

Submitted by Curugirion on July 17th, 2010
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Artwork: Painting

A self-portrait of Curugirion; dated 920 Second Age, it was done during the fruitful years of Lindon's friendship with Tar-Aldarion's Númenor.

 

(Image copyright held by the artist, Curugirion's player.)

Kinship/Band link: 
Loth-i-Lonnath

Traveling in Ered Luin

Submitted by Moinar on July 17th, 2010
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Story

Moinar stood on the hills over looking the snowy hills and trees of Ered Luin, in the distance he can faintly see the way-station of Nogrond. Gently puffing on his pipe that his great grand-father made him he thought about the past ten or so years helping Dwalin fighting of the Dourhands to crush the Longbears from Thorin's Hall and how a mysterious man named Eogan held so much sway over a Dwarf.. even if that Dwarf was possessd by a fell spirit by a Gaunt Lord from the First Age.

Saying farewell to father.

Submitted by Moinar on July 17th, 2010
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Coming through the wooden door to his fathers house he heard his father playing a ballad about Smaug the Golden capturing The Lonely Mounatains. One of his favourites. Moinar entered into the main room and found his father playing the tune with his Lute that his fathers, father gave him when he first told his grandfather that he wanted to follow in his footsteps as a Minstrel. Taking out his own flute he joined his father by the hearth and continued the ballad.

Moinar

Moinar Bloodbellow
Race: 
Dwarf
Background: 
Having been giving his fathers blessing Moinar heads out to help Thorin Oakenshield with his quest in reclaiming The Lonely Mountains. But with un-forseen circumstances prevents Moinar travelling with Thorin. Instead he is left with the remaining Longbeards in Thorin's Hall. With the resurrection of the Dourhand Lord Skorgrim, Dwalin inlists Moinar's help to track him down and kill him, which he readily agrees. Before leaving his father tells him to be carefull, kill Skorgrim but most of all reclaim long lost Dwarven Songs and Ballads.

Journal the Eighth - Freedom

Submitted by Ilaru on July 17th, 2010
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

He let me go.

He set me free.

He was so kind, so tender, when he tended to me. he found me hurt, my hand shredded and my nails snapped off. I tried to claw through the door. I knew no other way to get out so I tried but I failed and he found me that way. He took care of me. He was gentle.

I remember. I remember when he was like that with me, so very long ago. I remember. I wish. Do I wish? Can I wish? I cannot have. Escape him, flee him. These feelings distract me, they hurt me, they make the whispers turn into shouts.

Let me go, let me go. Set me free.

Simple Setbacks

Submitted by Eacanwyn on July 17th, 2010
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

   Jenn drummed her fingernails against the arm of her chair, a thoughtful frown creasing her smooth features. Her pert rosebud lips puckered, twisting slightly to one side as she stared at the wall opposite, sea-green eyes locked on the carven image of a stag in the wooden panel.

Nimlith's rescue

Submitted by Nimlith on July 16th, 2010
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Screenshot: Event screen
Nimlith is safely back with her friends and family.

Nimlith's rescue

Submitted by Nimlith on July 16th, 2010
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Screenshot: Event screen
"Move no further or I will kill her!"

The Murder at Vale Manor

Submitted by Maxillion on July 16th, 2010
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Story

The day had been busy for Maxillion Vale, training at the barracks for hours before reporting for duty at The Fountain Court. His armoured uniform giving him the respect he deserved as well as keeping the young boys out of trouble so that one day they might be worthy of joining Gondor's Elite.

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