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On the run.

Submitted by Dalgaroth on June 25th, 2010
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The Journey began at Bree, Dalgaroth leaving everything except his one true love, Elswynn behind... All of the fighting and shouting, people judging him and attacking him...

From Bree it was a long journey, they travelled so far that Dalgaroth was drifting to sleep on his own horse... just before they got to Celondim... Oh what a sight it was... Plumb coloured leaves glide down, spinning gently as they hit the leaf bed below... Elves singing and dancing, working their hearts out by the riverside...

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Defiant Daggers

trust

Submitted by Olwing on June 25th, 2010
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Diary

North then, and further north into the snow. I am unsure whether this is fear or excitement. Snow. I would go, even if I were alone. The work must be done.

I am glad I am not alone. One last check of gear, here at Ost Forod. I hope I have it all aright - I know about snow.. but I do not know it. Imagine being so cold... but I cannot imagine it. I am glad I am not alone. I have to trust that he will ensure I have what I need.

Refuge of Edhelion

Submitted by Andarne on June 25th, 2010
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The Refuge of Edhelion

Refuge of Edhelion

Submitted by Andarne on June 25th, 2010
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The Refuge of Edhelion

Refuge of Edhelion

Submitted by Andarne on June 25th, 2010
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The Refuge of Edhelion

Refuge of Edhelion

Submitted by Andarne on June 25th, 2010
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The Refuge of Edhelion

Refuge of Edhelion

Submitted by Andarne on June 25th, 2010
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The Refuge of Edhelion

Ceobrand

Ceobrand, Son of Redbrand
Race: 
Man
Background: 

Ceobrand (Peasant-fire) is a veteran outrider, worn with time; many long campaigns has this tired farmer endured against many foes, in Rohan and in Gondor: Orcs, swarthy-men, and fell beasts he knew well. Long and proud has his beard grown ere he settled south of the Entwash, and there took his Wife, and made a life of peace and plenty. But in these dark days the old mantle of captaincy has been thrust upon him once more, and now across the fields he leads an Éored with gruff wisdom.

Bolts and Jolts

Submitted by Lieve on June 24th, 2010
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story
It was not until a week later that Lieve left the house again, almost sprinting across the square to the pony. She had been doing needlework all morning and needed a break. As she entered, she saw all manner of people standing around. Today should bring an exciting new tale or song she thought to herself as she first greeted Mr. Butterbur before starting to inspect the barrels, just in case her father asked her. A man in blue armour approached her, asking what she was doing. She explained. He grinned at her and introduced himself as Ruthrey. She smiled politely and introduced herself.

Arvaryar

Arvaryar
Status: 
Active
Race: 
Elf
Background: 

Arvaryar or High Protector in Quenya (it is his Father-name, and the only name he uses) A Noldo born in Tirion, the greatest of all Noldor cities ever, during the time of the great unrest of the Noldor.His Father was a smith of the folks of Aule, and later smith to Feanor and he built many shields. His mother was handmaiden at the gardens of Yvanna.

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