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Simbo Rumblebelly
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Song of Beren and Lúthien

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

The leaves were long, the grass was green,
The hemlock-umbels tall and fair,
And in the glade a light was seen
Of stars in shadow shimmering.
Tinúviel was dancing there
To music of a pipe unseen,
And light of stars was in her hair,
And in her raiment glimmering.

There Beren came from mountains cold,

The Lays Of Beleriand: The lay of Leithian: XII

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

In that vast shadow once of yore
Fingolfin stood: his shield he bore
with field of heaven's blue and star
of crystal shining pale afar.
In overmastering wrath and hate
desperate he smote upon that gate,
the Gnomish king, there standing lone,
while endless fortresses of stone

Sunset In Tal Brunien

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I highly recommend this to any and all travellers within this land, viewing a sunset in Tal Brunien. The sights of that land are only rivalled by it's haven; Imladris.

Thorins Hall Bar

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This just goes to show, that you can find a beveredge almost anywhere in a Dwarven Settlement!

Thorins Gates

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One of the first things I saw in Ered Luin, before the sacking of Edhellion. Thorins Gates! These Dwarves that live there are truly Elf-friends!

The Songs of Fallidir

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry
Down by the reeds Down by the reeds, Down by the reeds, The great ships are coming, Down by the reeds, Long way to go, Long way from home, The great ships of Gondor, Will carry me home, The white gulls do cry, The soldiers do sigh, Their wives and their children, Are calling them home, Down by the reeds, Those cursed reeds, The soldiers of Gondor, Can never go home. The hour of Darkness The time has passed, The land is Black, No one is asked, To ever come back, The East wind is foul, The West wind is fair, We men go to war, With so little care, Some live, Some die, Some believe,

Sunset in the North

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Even the frozen wastes of Forochel can be beautiful

Dawn over the Anduin

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A picture from the eatern bound of Lothlorien upon the river

Battle Armour Fallidir

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Artwork: Drawing
A quick doodle of what I think Fallidir would look like in his full Gondorian battle garb, apollogies for the quality and the fact he lacks a face

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